Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 152

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.

and legs, they simply gritted their teeth and withstood the

was already injured, so her strength

her being

stained with a long trail

pain caused her entire arm to tremble

with her hand, bit her lower lip to

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

get here! As she watched blood splattering everywhere, rage stirred within

tonight one day! She stood on one of

her bloodstained face still

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

those who want to kill me, but even if I have to die, I’ll decide how!” After yelling,

the last thing she

was dusk, she couldn’t see anything in

streetlights on the

faded, she suddenly experienced an intense headache while unclear images continuously flashed before her

voice also sounded, saying, “Miss, please

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

Miss…” Who is it? Who exactly is she?

a young girl staring at her and laughing

and the little girl’s blurry face,

body sank deeper into

to die? Her consciousness

her tightly before giving her oxygen through his mouth, thus pulling her back from the brink of

groggily woke up, the first thing she saw was a

familiar, low, raspy voice rang

and Treyton’s handsome face gradually came into focus

a hoarse voice, she called

speak

Your fever just subsided.

Don’t hurt your throat.

Treyton, whose eyes were slightly red, gently

at

corner, and the lake is

Besides, you were injured.

a wound infection? Don’t you care about your life at all?” Gwendolyn’s pale lips curled into a faint smile,

annoyed to see her worrying about others immediately after waking up but still

they have many cuts, none

will recover after resting some

sigh of relief and was about to continue asking when Treyton

“You just woke up.

so many questions? Wouldn’t it be better to sleep a

stared

gaze, Treyton gave

“All right, kid.

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