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.”

the dagger.

“No, don’t… Ahh!”

was filled

was deeply distressed by that and

calm and contented

grabbed her wrist. She turned her head and saw Maverick

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

remained silent, contentedly indulging in

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

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

maneuvers were deviously calculated, pinpointing areas that inflicted intense pain without being life-threatening. At first sight, Samantha looked like a

help but take a second glance at Nico. She had assumed he would be kind and compassionate, but it turned

she pondered this, Gwendolyn subtly glanced at

dress, and

her freedom, she hurried to Samantha’s

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.

remained silent as she glared at Gwendolyn with

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

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 collapsed in front of

your life!” Shirley’s enraged and vengeful cry could still be heard from behind

hand, was completely unfazed as she carried on

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

Bell were given orders to

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

left the office half an hour ahead of schedule to meet up with

the Lane residence, finding it both amusing and ridiculous. He then handed her a freshly brewed cup

network in Fairlake is still quite extensive. She won’t let this go easily, so be

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

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

be happy that you’ve just settled your scores at

“Treyton…”

to Crane Bridge on the night of the charity gala?