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?”

“Beautiful, don’t blame us for what’s about to happen. Blame

saw no point in asking who hired them, as they obviously wouldn’t reveal

off her high heels as her lips curled. A cold gleam filled her eyes as she challenged, “Bring it

soon as she said her piece, the ten thugs raised their batons and charged at

Honk, honk, honk!

away, a car

Lamborghini Huracan drifted seamlessly and appeared

no longer Noah.

poor driving skills and deducted a month of

stepped out of the car with a cold

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

thugs jaws dropped wide open

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

their

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

she was thrilled that someone was here to

to take 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

as he fell to his knees and begged, “Please spare me. I’ll leave right

about to ask questions when Gwendolyn strutted over in her high heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar, she shot him a vicious glare

as the client is willing to pay well. I don’t know who the

Gwendolyn raised her

leader was shocked 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 know anything! The client paid us handsomely to sexually assault you before posting the video of our deed online…

a kick sent him flying

man coughed up blood and lost

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

thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me you’re planning

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 too kind.

him 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. The agony will make him long for death. Kicking him was

She isn’t kind at