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?”

leader leered at her. “Beautiful, don’t blame us for what’s about to happen. Blame yourself for crossing someone

in asking who hired them, as they obviously

she kicked off her high heels as her lips curled. A cold gleam filled

piece, the ten thugs raised their batons

Honk, honk, honk!

car started honking loudly.

seamlessly and

was no longer Noah.

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

stepped out of the car with a cold expression after it screeched

hundred and eighty–eight centimeters stature exuded an intimidating aura, making him seem like he had ten men behind him even though he

dropped wide open at the sight of

strode past Gwendolyn and aimed a swift kick at

thugs instantly raised their batons and charged

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

she was thrilled that someone was here to help her.

managed to take down most of the

his hands, his gaze as dark and foreboding

to his knees and begged, “Please spare me. I’ll leave

Grabbing the leader’s collar, she shot him a vicious glare and demanded, “Who

don’t know. We usually accept any job as long as the client is willing to

refuse to spill, huh?” Gwendolyn raised her arm to

senseless by Gwendolyn’s harsh slap. He took one look at Maverick’s murderous glare and wailed, “Gorgeous! No, Goddess! I swear I don’t

sent him flying

echoed as the man coughed up blood and

she turned over her shoulder to glance at Maverick as he was the one who had

thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me

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 finger on her. That man deserves death, right? She’s

he didn’t experience any pain at all. You should’ve tortured him while he was

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