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.”

that sudden instruction, Nico paused briefly and then happily received the dagger.

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

filled with

was standing nearby, was deeply

remained calm and contented as

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

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

remained silent, contentedly indulging

finished eating the last orange, Nico

her head, soaked with

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

not help but take a second glance at Nico. She had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it

pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at Maverick but chose not

her dress, and gestured for Shirley to be

hurried to Samantha’s side, bawling her eyes

from the charity gala day. My eight billion and eight hundred million have been in the Lane family’s hands

silent as she glared at Gwendolyn

explosion that had occurred in her car the last time. As a result, she ordered the destruction of all

causing them to shake in fear. In

rest of your life!”

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

sunlight along the street. Although it might not have been warm, she still found it refreshing, leaving her

out, the members of Shadow Bell were given orders

Neville escort

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 then handed her

many years, and her network in Fairlake is

the coffee, her expression nonchalant. “I’d be more worried if Shirley didn’t give

Gwendolyn’s words, Treyton recognized her determination and felt relieved. He affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently held his hand in place as her expression turned

Shouldn’t you be happy

“Treyton…”

she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of the