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.

they simply gritted their

so

her being slashed in her arm

was stained with a long trail of

caused her entire

her hand, bit her lower lip to endure the pain, and

Ezra, wounded and covered in blood, were still

get here! As

a million-fold, for the pain I suffer tonight one day! She stood on one

her bloodstained face still

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

want to kill me, but even if I have to die, I’ll

desperate scream was the last

it was dusk, she couldn’t see anything in

streetlights on the bridge became her only

experienced an intense headache

crisp voice also sounded, saying,

I don’t? Can you share your dad with me, please? Miss, I really like you but can

is it? Who exactly is she? Gwendolyn’s head

young girl staring at her and laughing non-stopped appeared

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

deeper into the lake due to the loss of

going to die?

grabbing her tightly before giving her oxygen through

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

Treyton’s familiar, low, raspy voice rang

face gradually came into

hoarse voice, she

“Don’t speak for

Your fever just subsided.

Don’t hurt your throat.

slightly red, gently rubbed her

he couldn’t bear to raise his voice at her

around the corner, and the lake

Besides, you were injured.

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

asked, “How are Elven and Ezra?” Treyton was annoyed to see her worrying about others immediately after waking up but still replied softly,

have many cuts, none of the

recover after resting

relief and was about

“You just woke up.

Wouldn’t it be better to sleep a bit more?” Gwendolyn’s face turned pale,

she stared at

gaze,

“All right, kid.