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

thug leader leered at her. “Beautiful, don’t blame us for what’s about to happen. Blame yourself for crossing

who hired them, as they

heels as her lips curled. A cold gleam filled

her piece, the ten

Honk, honk, honk!

a car

silver–grey Lamborghini Huracan drifted seamlessly

driver was no longer

his poor driving skills and

a cold expression after it screeched to

making him seem like he had ten men behind him even though he was

thugs jaws dropped wide open at the sight of

and aimed a swift kick at one thug. His kick sent

their batons

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

was thrilled that someone was

down most of the thugs. The only man

gaze as dark and foreboding as the

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

over in her high heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar, she shot him a vicious glare and demanded,

client is willing to pay well. I don’t know who

huh?” Gwendolyn raised her arm

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

sent him

echoed as the man coughed

was the

These thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me you’re planning to

with me? When I found out 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

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.

was wrong. She isn’t kind at

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