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.”

happily received the dagger.

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

filled with blood-curdling

deeply distressed by that and

and

grabbed her wrist. She turned her head and saw Maverick with

a low, raspy voice, “You’ve got a little blood

indulging in Maverick’s attentive

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange,

soaked with sweat. She looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense

At first sight, Samantha

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

subtly glanced at

stood up, smoothed her dress, and

her freedom, she hurried to

charity gala day. My eight billion and eight hundred million have been in

she

not actually expect a response from Shirley. 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 all

them to shake in fear. In their panic, they completely forgot to

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

completely unfazed as

Gwendolyn leisurely savored the glimmering sunlight along the street. Although it might not have

Bell were given

there was still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the

her work tasks, Gwendolyn left the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet

residence, finding it both amusing and ridiculous. He

Fairlake is still quite extensive. She won’t let this go easily, so be prepared for what is coming for

“I’d be more worried

determination and felt relieved. He affectionately tousled her hair,

be happy

“Treyton…”

“Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night

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