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,

for what’s about to happen. Blame yourself for crossing someone you

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

heels as her lips curled. A cold gleam filled her

soon as she said her piece, the ten thugs raised their batons

Honk, honk, honk!

far away, a

Lamborghini Huracan drifted seamlessly and

driver was

car for his poor driving skills and

a cold expression after it screeched to a

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

open at the

fury as he strode past Gwendolyn and aimed a swift kick at

raised their batons and

her high heels and leaned back against her car

thrilled that someone was here to help

and merciless. In just a few minutes, he managed to take down most of the

his gaze as dark

fell

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

usually accept any job as long as the client is willing to pay well. I don’t know who

her arm to give him

wailed, “Gorgeous! No, Goddess! I swear I don’t know anything! The client paid us handsomely to

sent him flying straight into a

echoed as the

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

thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t

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,

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

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

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