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.

swept her gaze over them and parted her

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

no point in asking who hired them, as they obviously wouldn’t reveal their employer’s

off her high heels as her lips curled. A cold gleam filled

piece, the ten thugs raised their batons and charged at

Honk, honk, honk!

far away, a car

Huracan drifted seamlessly

was

for his poor driving skills and deducted a month of his salary as

stepped out of the car with a cold expression after it

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

wide open

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

raised their batons

high heels and leaned back against her car to witness the

was thrilled that someone was here

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

his gaze as dark and foreboding as the night

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

over in her high heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar,

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

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

No, Goddess! I swear

him flying

sound echoed as the man coughed up blood

as he was the one who had

was grim. “Seriously? These thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me you’re planning

wrong 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

pain at all. You should’ve tortured him while he was conscious. The agony will make

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

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