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

blame us for what’s about to

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

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

ten

Honk, honk, honk!

far away, a car

Huracan drifted seamlessly and appeared in

driver was

for his poor driving skills

a cold expression after it

making him seem like he had ten men behind him

thugs jaws dropped wide open at

he strode past Gwendolyn and aimed a swift

their batons and

high heels and leaned back against her car to witness the

that someone

take down most

gaze as

His legs trembled profusely as he fell to his knees and begged, “Please spare me.

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

know. We usually accept any job as long as the client is willing to pay well.

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

at Maverick’s murderous glare and wailed, “Gorgeous! No, Goddess! I swear

him

the

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

These thugs are unbelievably nasty.

she’s still my ex–wife, and I won’t allow anyone else to lay a finger on

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

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

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