Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 22 Never Understood Her

Gwendolyn clenched her jaw. Instead of slowing down, she floored the accelerator and picked up speed. Her eyes glimmered with a fiery resolve as if she was ready to take them on.

Both black car drivers were taken aback as she drove towards them without hesitation.

Two seconds before they were about to bump into each other, the black cars retreated in unison, allowing Gwendolyn’s Volkswagen Santana to slip away through the small gap between them.

Before she could heave a sigh of relief, the black cars immediately came after her.

Gwendolyn wanted to go around in circles to shake them off, but her Volkswagen Santana wasn’t quick enough to do so.

She bit her lip, but her heart was unusually calm.

Through the rearview mirror, she roughly estimated the number of occupants in the black cars.

There were five people in each black car including the driver.

There were ten strong, burly men in total.

I’ll be at a disadvantage if the fight continues for too long. If I use my abilities wisely, however, I may have a sixty percent chance of emerging victorious. I’ll have to confront them no matter what. I’m feeling grumpy today, so it’ll feel nice to have a good fight! F*ck it!

After making up her mind, she drove her car toward an abandoned building on the outskirts. Her face showed a steely determination as she pulled into the parking lot.

The black cars skidded to a halt behind her, and ten intimidating burly men armed with batons got down.

Gwendolyn leaned on her car casually with her arms folded.

The thugs‘ faces lit up with excitement when they saw her voluptuous figure clothed in a snug white dress.

They were convinced they had struck gold by accepting this deal.

Without fear, Gwendolyn swept her gaze over them and parted her lips to ask, “Tell me. Who sent you here?”

what’s about to happen. Blame yourself for crossing someone you shouldn’t have.”

asking who hired them, as they

heels as her lips curled.

she said her piece, the ten

Honk, honk, honk!

away, a car started

Lamborghini Huracan drifted seamlessly and appeared in

was no longer

Noah out of the car for his poor driving skills and deducted a month of

out of the car with a cold expression

intimidating aura, making him seem like he had ten men behind him even though he was alone.

dropped wide open at the

was blazing with fury as he strode past Gwendolyn and aimed a swift kick at one thug. His

raised their batons and charged at him.

her high heels and leaned back against her car to witness the heroic battle that was

she was thrilled that someone was

to take down most of the thugs. The only man left standing was the leader

gaze as dark and foreboding as the night

Maverick’s frosty gaze. His legs trembled profusely as he fell to his knees and begged, “Please spare me.

strutted over in her high heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar,

accept any job as long as the client is willing to pay well. I don’t

raised her arm to give him a

slap. He took one look at Maverick’s murderous glare and wailed, “Gorgeous! No, Goddess! I swear I don’t know anything! The client

sent him flying straight into a

echoed as the man coughed up blood and lost consciousness.

glance at Maverick as he was the one who

was grim. “Seriously? These thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me you’re planning

couldn’t control my rage. Despite our separation, she’s still my ex–wife, and I won’t allow anyone else to lay a finger on her. That man deserves death, right? She’s a fool for being

a frustrated look. “He fainted right after you kicked him, so he didn’t experience any pain at all. You should’ve tortured him while he was conscious.

It turns out I was wrong. She isn’t kind at all, for she is a vindictive person.