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.

and legs, they simply gritted

injured, so her

of concentration had her being slashed

was stained with a

entire arm to tremble

wound with her hand, bit her lower lip to endure the pain,

and covered in blood, were still fighting back despite

before Treyton can even get

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

on her bloodstained face

gaze from above, her pride and aloofness remained undiminished despite

I have

was the last

she couldn’t see anything in the

streetlights on the bridge became her

she suddenly experienced an intense headache while unclear images

also sounded, saying,

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

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

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

and the little girl’s blurry

so her body sank deeper into the lake due to the loss

die? Her consciousness gradually

felt someone grabbing her tightly before giving her oxygen through his mouth, thus

groggily woke up, the first thing she saw was

now?” Treyton’s familiar, low,

face gradually came

a hoarse voice,

speak

Your fever just subsided.

Don’t hurt your throat.

eyes were slightly

his voice at

just around the corner, and the lake is

Besides, you were injured.

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

see her worrying about others immediately after waking up but still replied softly, “They’re

none of the injuries are

will recover after resting some

breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue

“You just woke up.

to sleep a bit more?” Gwendolyn’s face turned pale, and she

she stared at

gaze,

“All right, kid.