Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

The humiliating memories were brought to mind.

Samantha glared at Gwendolyn while her gaze was filled with a fierce hatred that made her look murderous.

“I have no idea where they are. And even if I did, I wouldn’t share that with you! In fact, I’m still hoping for them to kill you!”

“So, you’re not telling, huh?”

Despite the gentle tone of Gwendolyn’s voice, her eyes held a trace of coldness.

“Well then, it’s time for us to settle the score.”

Gwendolyn paused briefly, retracting the dagger from Samantha’s chin and shifting it slowly to her right shoulder blade. “When my car exploded that day, a shard accidentally cut my shoulder. Let’s start there.”

Fear filled Samantha’s eyes as her face grew pale, and she vigorously shook her head. “No, please! It had nothing to do with me! It was your own carelessness… Ahh!”

A piercing scream then echoed across the horizon.

With icy brutality, Gwendolyn raised her hand and plunged the dagger down.

Samantha shivered in agony, her body drenched in a cold sweat, while blood seeped from her shoulder, staining her white dress.

Samantha glared angrily at Gwendolyn with frustration and warned, “Just wait and see, you wicked woman! I won’t let you get away with this!”

Gwendolyn commented, “You still have the energy to curse, so it seems you’re not in much pain.” She then moved the dagger closer to Samantha’s pale arm and offered, “I’ll give you one last chance. Where are the people backing you and Natasha?”

Samantha bit her lip fiercely as Gwendolyn prepared to strike again.

Samantha then hurriedly exclaimed, “I have no clue; I swear! He never revealed his identity to me. He only informs me when there’s a mission, and he also has Natasha with him. I genuinely don’t know!”

Gwendolyn stared at Samantha for a moment; she then put away the dagger and sat back down on the recliner.

Samantha thought that Gwendolyn had spared her.

However, she barely had a chance to relax when she saw Gwendolyn pass the knife to Nico, her voice calm yet chillingly merciless. “I had a knife wound on my arm that day, but Elven and Ezra were slashed countless times. Take care of this; you know what to do.”

received that sudden instruction, Nico paused briefly and then happily received the dagger. “Don’t worry; I’ll take care of it. You can count

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

air was filled with

was deeply distressed by that and started

remained calm and contented as

had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her wrist. She turned her head and saw

Gwendolyn’s glance and explained in a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a

indulging in Maverick’s attentive

eating the last orange, Nico completed

drenched in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with sweat. She looked disheveled and pitiful; her

deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being life-threatening. At first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in reality, her

glance at Nico. She had assumed he would be kind and compassionate,

glanced at Maverick but chose not

up, smoothed her dress, and gestured for

hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her eyes

hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time now. Do you want

she glared

She then commanded her people to prepare for their departure but then remembered the explosion that had occurred in her car the last time. As a result, she ordered the destruction of

at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake in fear. In their panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha, who had

locked up for the rest of your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be

hand, was completely unfazed

Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the street. Although it might not have been warm, she still found it refreshing,

of Shadow Bell were given orders

and Neville escort Maverick back

completing her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of

aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and ridiculous. He

charge of the Lane family for many years, and her network in Fairlake is still quite extensive. She won’t let this go easily, so be prepared for

be more

relieved. He affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held

you be happy that you’ve

“Treyton…”

meeting Treyton’s as she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of the charity gala? Was he the one who jumped

turned grave and