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.

her gaze over them and parted her lips to

us for what’s

them, as they obviously wouldn’t reveal their employer’s

her high heels as her lips curled. A cold gleam filled her eyes as she challenged, “Bring it

piece, the ten thugs raised their batons

Honk, honk, honk!

far away, a car started honking

silver–grey Lamborghini Huracan drifted seamlessly and appeared in

was no

threw Noah out of the car for his poor driving skills and deducted a month of his

a cold expression after it screeched

making him seem like he

wide open

dark gaze was blazing with fury as he strode past Gwendolyn and aimed a swift kick at one thug. His kick

their batons and

damsel in distress, Gwendolyn put on her high heels and leaned back against

that someone was here to help

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

his hands, his gaze as dark and foreboding as the

go down his spine being the target of Maverick’s frosty gaze. His legs trembled profusely as he fell to his knees and begged, “Please spare me. I’ll leave right

Gwendolyn strutted over in her high heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar, she shot

client is willing to pay well.

huh?” Gwendolyn raised her arm to give him

leader was shocked senseless by Gwendolyn’s harsh slap. He took one look at Maverick’s murderous glare and wailed, “Gorgeous! No, Goddess! I swear I don’t know anything! The client

a kick sent him flying straight into a

sound echoed as the man coughed up blood and lost

to glance at Maverick as he was the one who had delivered the kick. “Why didn’t you wait for him to finish his

thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t

out what they intended to do to Gwendolyn, I couldn’t control my rage. Despite our separation, she’s still

after you kicked him, so he didn’t experience any pain at all. You

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

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