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.

their backs and legs, they simply gritted

so her

concentration had her being

was stained with

her entire

her

and covered in blood, were still fighting back despite

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

pain I suffer tonight one day! She stood on one of the

smile on her bloodstained face still

aloofness remained undiminished despite her being wounded, as if they were carved into

I have to die, I’ll decide how!” After yelling, she jumped off the

was the last thing she heard before plunging into

she couldn’t

from the streetlights on

experienced an intense headache while unclear images

tender and crisp voice also sounded, saying, “Miss,

as these flowers! Miss, why do you have a dad, but I don’t? Can you share your dad with me, please? Miss, I

Who is it? Who exactly is she? Gwendolyn’s head throbbed with unbearable

image of a young girl staring at her and laughing non-stopped appeared

blurry face, she

deeper

I going to die? Her consciousness gradually

someone grabbing her tightly before giving her

groggily woke up, the first thing she saw was a pristine white

now?” Treyton’s familiar,

face gradually came into focus

hoarse voice,

“Don’t speak

Your fever just subsided.

Don’t hurt your throat.

Treyton, whose eyes were slightly

bear to raise his voice at her as he scolded, “You’ve got to

is just around the corner, and the lake is freezing

Besides, you were injured.

wound infection? Don’t you care about your life at all?”

Ezra?” Treyton was annoyed to see her worrying about others immediately after waking up but still replied

have many cuts, none of the injuries are

after resting some

and was about to continue asking

“You just woke up.

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

she stared at

her gaze,

“All right, kid.