The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 22

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.

Gwendolyn swept her gaze over them and parted her lips to ask,

leader leered at her. “Beautiful, don’t blame us for what’s about to

in asking who hired them, as they obviously wouldn’t reveal their employer’s

heels as her lips curled. A cold gleam filled

the ten thugs raised their batons

Honk, honk, honk!

far away, a car started honking

silver–grey Lamborghini Huracan drifted seamlessly and appeared

was no

Noah out of the car for his poor driving skills and deducted

of the car with a cold expression after it screeched

aura, making him

open at the sight of

gaze was blazing with fury as he strode past Gwendolyn and

their batons

on her high heels and leaned back against her car to witness the heroic battle that was about to

that someone was here to

most of

gaze as dark and foreboding as

fell to his knees and begged, “Please spare me. I’ll leave right away! I promise I won’t bother the

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

the client

to spill, huh?” Gwendolyn raised her arm

I swear I don’t know anything! The client paid us handsomely to sexually assault you before posting the video of our

a kick sent him flying straight into a

cracking sound echoed as the man coughed up blood and

as he was the one

are unbelievably nasty.

our separation, she’s still my ex–wife, and I won’t allow anyone else to

experience any pain at all. You should’ve tortured him while he was conscious. The

was wrong. She isn’t kind at all,

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