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.

and parted her lips to ask,

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

hired them, as they obviously wouldn’t reveal their

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

ten thugs

Honk, honk, honk!

far away, a car

silver–grey Lamborghini Huracan drifted seamlessly and appeared in

driver was no

his poor driving skills and deducted a month of his

out of the car with a

making him seem like he

wide open at the

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

raised their batons

put on her high heels and leaned back against her car to witness the heroic battle that

that someone

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

hands, his gaze as dark and foreboding as the

gaze. His legs trembled profusely as he fell to his knees and begged, “Please spare me. I’ll leave right away! I promise I won’t bother the lady

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

as the client is willing to pay well. I don’t

raised her arm to give him a tight

at Maverick’s murderous glare and wailed, “Gorgeous! No, Goddess! I swear I don’t know anything! The

a kick sent him

as the man coughed up blood

as he was the one who had

grim. “Seriously? These thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me

to Gwendolyn, I couldn’t control my rage. Despite our separation, she’s still my ex–wife, and I won’t

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

She

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