The Ex and Her Riches

Over forty men dressed in black charged forward from both sides at the leader’s command.

Gwendolyn’s expression was solemn as she grasped Elven’s and Ezra’s hands and whispered, “I’ve already informed Treyton. Don’t risk your lives to fight them. I want both of you to stay alive!”

Just a moment ago, she had secretly sent a message using her phone while speaking to the assassins. She only needed to hold on for ten more minutes before Treyton’s men arrived.

Upon hearing this, Elven and Ezra became even more determined to protect her at all costs and attacked the approaching assassins brutally, showing no mercy.

The tight-fitting gown made it difficult for Gwendolyn to lift her legs.

She immediately tore off a small strip of fabric from the slit of her gown and quickly wrapped it around her right shoulder to stop the bleeding.

While she was doing this, an assassin suddenly charged at her.

She swiftly dodged to the side and kicked the man’s groin with her twelve-centimeter stilettos. His face turned pale from the pain, and Gwendolyn knocked him out by hitting the back of his neck before he could react.

With forty men against three, the scene was extremely chaotic.

Meanwhile, a fierce and bloody fight broke out in the cabin.

Nico and Neville were strong, but Samantha’s men were too. The chaos lasted for five minutes.

As Maverick thought of Samantha’s earlier words, his heart twisted in pain.

He couldn’t wait any longer. The longer he stayed here, the more danger Gwendolyn would be in.

“Nico, come with me to save Gwendolyn. Everyone, cover us and retreat!”

The scent of blood permeated the air on Crane Bridge.

Elven and Ezra had each snatched a machete from their opponents. Their gazes were filled with rage as they attacked relentlessly.

However, too many enemies were charging at them, one after another. Their strength was drained within just a few minutes, leaving them barely able to fend off the onslaught. Although the blades slashed their backs and legs, they simply gritted their teeth and withstood the pain.

her strength depleted fast. A momentary lapse of concentration had her being slashed in her arm

fair and slender arm was stained with a long trail of blood. The

bit her lower lip to endure

Ezra, wounded and covered in blood, were still fighting back despite suffering numerous

die before

splattering everywhere, rage

them pay a thousand-fold, even a

stood on one of the stone pillars on Crane

bloodstained face

she looked down with a cold gaze from above, her pride and aloofness remained undiminished despite her being wounded, as if they were carved into her

from those who want to kill me, but even if I have to

she jumped off the

“Ms. Shalders! No!”

thing she heard before plunging into the

The dim yellow glow from the streetlights on the

she suddenly experienced an intense headache while unclear images continuously

voice also sounded, saying, “Miss, please buy a bouquet. You’re as beautiful as these flowers! Miss, why do you have a dad, but I don’t? Can you share your dad with

Who exactly is

pain. A blurry image of a young girl staring at her and laughing non-stopped appeared in

from the laughter and the little girl’s blurry face, she couldn’t hear or see

sank deeper into the lake due to the

going

Her consciousness gradually faded.

felt someone grabbing her tightly before giving her oxygen through his mouth, thus pulling her back from the brink

up, the first thing she

are you feeling better

voice rang in

head, and Treyton’s handsome face gradually came

a hoarse voice, she called

for now. Your fever just

head. Although distraught, he couldn’t bear to raise his voice at her as he scolded, “You’ve got to be kidding me. Winter

a faint smile, reassuring him. Then she asked, “How are Elven and

about others immediately after waking up but still replied softly, “They’re fine. Although they have many cuts, none of the injuries are critical. They will