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.

fast. A momentary lapse of

arm was stained with a long trail of blood. The

bleeding wound with her hand, bit her lower lip to endure the pain, and quickly read the

covered in blood, were still fighting back despite suffering numerous

continues, we will die before Treyton

she watched blood splattering everywhere, rage stirred within

even a million-fold, for the pain I suffer tonight

on one of the stone pillars on Crane Bridge, her hair disheveled by the

on her bloodstained face still

above, her pride and aloofness remained undiminished despite her being wounded, as if they were

kill me, but even if I

jumped off the

“Ms. Shalders! No!”

desperate scream was the last thing

it was dusk, she couldn’t see anything in the water. The dim yellow glow from the streetlights on the bridge became

she suddenly experienced an intense

tender and crisp 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 me, please? Miss, I really like you but can only choose between you and a dad. Miss,

Who exactly

image of a young girl staring at her and

girl’s blurry

her body sank deeper

going

Her consciousness gradually faded.

giving her oxygen through his mouth, thus pulling her back

the first thing she saw was a pristine white

you feeling

familiar, low, raspy voice rang in

turned her head, and Treyton’s handsome face gradually came into focus before

a hoarse voice,

now. Your fever just subsided. Don’t hurt

to raise his voice at her as he scolded, “You’ve got to be kidding me. Winter is just around the corner, and

faint smile, reassuring

see her worrying 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 recover