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

don’t blame us for what’s about to happen. Blame yourself

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

lips curled. A cold gleam filled

ten

Honk, honk, honk!

a

Lamborghini Huracan drifted seamlessly and

was

threw Noah out of the car for his poor driving skills

out of the car with a cold

exuded an intimidating aura, making him seem like he had

wide open at the

Gwendolyn and aimed a swift kick at one

other thugs instantly raised their

high heels and leaned back against her

she was thrilled that someone was here to

managed to take down most of the thugs. The only man

gaze as dark and

fell to his knees and begged, “Please spare me. I’ll leave right away! I

heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar, she

We usually accept any job as long as the client is willing to

to spill, huh?” Gwendolyn raised her arm to give him a

slap. He took one look at Maverick’s murderous glare and wailed, “Gorgeous! No, Goddess! I swear I

kick sent him flying straight

A cracking sound echoed as the man

shoulder to glance at Maverick as he was the one who had delivered the kick.

are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me you’re planning to let the matter

what they intended to do to Gwendolyn, I couldn’t control my rage. Despite our separation, she’s still my ex–wife, and I won’t allow anyone else to lay a finger on her. That man deserves death, right? She’s a fool for

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

It turns out I was wrong. She isn’t kind at

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