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.

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

was filled

was standing nearby, was deeply distressed

remained calm and contented as

the peeled oranges that Maverick had prepared, someone unexpectedly grabbed her wrist. She turned her

in a low, raspy voice,

remained silent, contentedly indulging

Gwendolyn finished eating the last orange, Nico completed his task as

head, soaked with sweat. She looked disheveled and pitiful; her

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

a second glance at Nico. She had assumed he would be kind

Gwendolyn subtly glanced at

smoothed her dress, and

she hurried to Samantha’s side,

in the Lane

as she glared at Gwendolyn

As a result, she ordered the destruction of all the luxury cars at the Lane

raid, causing them to shake in fear. In their panic, they completely forgot to attend to Samantha,

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

hand, was completely unfazed

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

Bell were given

still plenty of time in the afternoon, Gwendolyn had Nico and Neville

half an hour ahead

at the Lane residence, finding it both

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

“I’d be more worried if Shirley

recognized her determination and felt relieved. He affectionately tousled her hair, but Gwendolyn gently

saying, “What’s the matter? Shouldn’t you be happy that you’ve just

“Treyton…”

she asked, “Did Maverick go to Crane Bridge on the night of the charity gala? Was he

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