The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

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.”

paused briefly and then happily received the dagger. “Don’t worry;

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

filled with

deeply distressed by

remained calm and contented as

had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her wrist. She turned her head and saw Maverick with a handkerchief, half-crouched

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

silent, contentedly indulging

finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task as

in fresh blood, Samantha’s hair clung to her head, soaked with sweat. She looked disheveled and pitiful; her agony was so intense that she instantly lost

inflicted intense pain without being life-threatening. At first sight, Samantha looked like a bloody rag doll, but in

glance at Nico. She had assumed he would be

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not to

and gestured

she hurried

is just repayment for the debt from the charity gala day. My eight billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands for quite some time now. Do you want to

remained silent as she glared at

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 the luxury cars at the Lane residence and had the orange tree in the backyard taken away, as she had a

housekeepers at the Lane residence were terrified by Gwendolyn’s sudden raid, causing them to shake in fear. In

life!” Shirley’s

the other hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on without even glancing

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

the mission successfully carried out, the members of Shadow Bell

Nico and Neville escort Maverick back to the villa while she made her

office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up with

was already aware of Gwendolyn’s afternoon incident at the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and

is still quite

casually accepted the coffee, her expression nonchalant. “I’d be more worried if Shirley

He affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her

be happy that you’ve just settled your scores at

“Treyton…”

“Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night