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?”

for what’s about

who hired them, as they obviously wouldn’t reveal their employer’s

them, she kicked off her high heels as her lips curled. A cold

piece, the ten thugs

Honk, honk, honk!

away, a car started honking loudly.

silver–grey Lamborghini Huracan drifted seamlessly and appeared in

was no longer

while ago, Maverick threw Noah out of the car for his poor driving skills and deducted a month

with a cold expression after

and eighty–eight centimeters stature exuded an intimidating aura, making him seem like he had

wide open at the sight of him.

as he strode past Gwendolyn and aimed a swift kick at one thug. His

their batons and

was here to save a damsel in distress, Gwendolyn put on her high heels and leaned back against her car to witness the heroic battle that was about

thrilled that someone was here

down most of the thugs. The only man left standing was the leader who glared

cracked his hands, his gaze as dark and foreboding as the night sky.

being the target of Maverick’s frosty gaze. His legs trembled profusely as he fell to his knees and begged, “Please spare me. I’ll leave right away! I promise I won’t bother the lady anymore. Please spare

over in her high heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar, she shot him a vicious glare and demanded, “Who sent

We usually accept any job as long as the client is

refuse to spill, huh?” Gwendolyn raised her arm to give him a tight slap.

took one look at Maverick’s murderous glare and wailed, “Gorgeous! No, Goddess! I swear I don’t know anything! The client paid us handsomely to sexually assault you before posting the video of our deed

kick sent him flying straight into

cracking sound echoed as the man

one who had delivered the kick. “Why didn’t you wait for him to finish

unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me you’re planning to let the matter slip.”

wrong with me? When I found out what they intended to do to Gwendolyn, I couldn’t control my rage. Despite our separation, she’s still my ex–wife, and I won’t allow anyone else to lay a

any pain at all. You should’ve

isn’t kind at all, for she is