Wooing My Ex-Wife

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.

legs, they

already injured, so

had her

stained with a long

entire arm to

bleeding wound with her hand, bit her lower

and covered in blood, were still fighting back despite suffering

Treyton can even get here! As she watched blood splattering everywhere,

tonight one day!

on her bloodstained face still looked

a cold gaze from above, her pride and aloofness

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

Elven’s desperate scream was the last thing she heard before plunging into

couldn’t see anything in

the streetlights on the bridge became her only

intense headache while unclear images continuously flashed before her

crisp voice also sounded, saying, “Miss, please

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

exactly is she? Gwendolyn’s head throbbed with unbearable

of a young girl staring at her and

and the little girl’s blurry face,

sank deeper into

I going to die?

someone grabbing her tightly before giving her

woke up, the first thing she saw was a

are you feeling better now?” Treyton’s familiar, low,

face gradually came into

a hoarse voice, she called out,

speak for

Your fever just subsided.

Don’t hurt your throat.

eyes were slightly red, gently

his voice at her as he scolded, “You’ve

just around the corner, and the lake is

Besides, you were injured.

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

to see her worrying about others immediately after waking

cuts, none of the injuries are

will recover after resting some

a sigh of relief and was about to continue asking when Treyton stopped

“You just woke up.

better to sleep a bit more?” Gwendolyn’s face turned

stared at him

her gaze, Treyton

“All right, kid.