Chapter 22 Never Understood Her

Gwendolyn clenched her jaw. Instead of slowing down, she floored the accelerator and picked up speed. Her eyes glimmered with a fiery resolve as if she was ready to take them on.

Both black car drivers were taken aback as she drove towards them without hesitation.

Two seconds before they were about to bump into each other, the black cars retreated in unison, allowing Gwendolyn’s Volkswagen Santana to slip away through the small gap between them.

Before she could heave a sigh of relief, the black cars immediately came after her.

Gwendolyn wanted to go around in circles to shake them off, but her Volkswagen Santana wasn’t quick enough to do so.

She bit her lip, but her heart was unusually calm.

Through the rearview mirror, she roughly estimated the number of occupants in the black cars.

There were five people in each black car including the driver.

There were ten strong, burly men in total.

I’ll be at a disadvantage if the fight continues for too long. If I use my abilities wisely, however, I may have a sixty percent chance of emerging victorious. I’ll have to confront them no matter what. I’m feeling grumpy today, so it’ll feel nice to have a good fight! F*ck it!

After making up her mind, she drove her car toward an abandoned building on the outskirts. Her face showed a steely determination as she pulled into the parking lot.

The black cars skidded to a halt behind her, and ten intimidating burly men armed with batons got down.

Gwendolyn leaned on her car casually with her arms folded.

The thugs‘ faces lit up with excitement when they saw her voluptuous figure clothed in a snug white dress.

They were convinced they had struck gold by accepting this deal.

them and parted her lips to ask, “Tell me. Who sent you

what’s about to happen.

point in asking who hired them,

her lips curled. A cold gleam filled her eyes

said her piece, the ten thugs raised their

Honk, honk, honk!

a

seamlessly and appeared in their

driver was

of the car for his poor driving skills

with a cold expression after

one hundred and eighty–eight centimeters stature exuded an intimidating aura, making him seem like he had ten men behind him even

dropped wide open at

was blazing with fury as he strode past Gwendolyn and aimed a swift kick at one

their batons and charged

a damsel in distress, Gwendolyn put on her high heels and leaned back against her car to witness

that someone was here to help

down most of the thugs. The only man left standing was the leader who glared at

cracked his hands, his gaze as dark and foreboding as the

the target of Maverick’s frosty gaze. His legs trembled profusely as he fell to

about to ask questions when Gwendolyn strutted over in her high heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar, she shot him a vicious glare and

don’t know. We usually accept any job as long as the client

raised her arm to give him a

at Maverick’s murderous glare and wailed, “Gorgeous! No, Goddess! I

him flying straight into

sound echoed as the

glance at Maverick as he was the one who had

These thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell

rage. Despite our separation, she’s still my ex–wife, and I won’t allow

him a frustrated look. “He fainted right after you kicked him, so he didn’t experience any pain at all. You should’ve tortured him while he was conscious. The agony will make him long for death. Kicking him was too light a

out I was wrong. She isn’t kind at all, for she

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