Wooing My Ex-Wife

If these things were to be affected, she simply couldn’t afford to pay back!

Whitney was struggling to get out of the car. However, the front of the vehicle was deformed from the impact, so she couldn’t even open the door.

She strained to turn her head, glancing at the equally immobilized driver, and asked, “Has the stuff in the trunk been affected?”

The driver nodded, “This car has bypassed me at several intersections. It must be done deliberately.”

Whitney frowned. Who is trying to mess with me again?

Before it was just minor troubles, but now it had escalated to a threat to life.

“What should we do now?”

“Don’t worry. I’ve already called a tow truck to come over.”

No sooner had the driver finished speaking than the car suddenly jolted, then clanging noises echoing around them. Whitney was taken aback-someone was tampering with the goods of the trunk.

“Hey! You can’t smash it!”

Whitney was desperate to get out of the car, but she was immobilized, and forced to watch helplessly as the group wreaked havoc.

In a short while, someone came to open her car door.

“What are you guys up to?”

Whitney was shouting loudly when the car door was suddenly opened from the outside. A strange face appeared, different from the group she had seen earlier.

The man helped her unbuckle her seat belt and removed the heavy object pressing down on Whitney’s leg. Finally, she could get out of the car.

There was a gash that slashed across her calf, and the sight of the wound was startling. In fact, it was oozing blood incessantly.

Whitney didn’t have time to tend to her wounds. She hobbled over to check on the condition of the goods. in the vehicle.

Most of the goods had been destroyed. It was a loss worth tens of thousands,

A wave of sorrow washed over Whitney. The company she had been working for a month paid her less. than ten thousand a month. If she were to compensate for half a truckload of goods, it would almost cost her half a year of salary,

The man who had just rescued her from the car approached, followed by a group of people dressed like bodyguards. They were escorting the group that had been causing trouble just a moment ago.

“Ms. Mellor, an ambulance will be here shortly to take you to the hospital. We’ll be leaving now.”

“Wait a moment!”

the detained person, and demanded, “Who are you exactly? Who sent

like a street thug. With a roguish grin, he said, “We’re just here to do a job for the

of indifference, which infuriated Whitney to the point where she gritted her teeth and decisively slapped him twice.

the hit landed heavily and resoundingly.

idea how important these things are to me!”

with me?” the man

uninjured leg shot out, and her foot struck him squarely in the

kick! You are so ruthless…”

that with this kick, he

at that moment, the ambulance arrived, and

assured. Ms. Mellor, we will deliver

just saved her. Whitney didn’t know him, and she didn’t feel comfortable entrusting those things to them.

explained with a smile, “I’m with Mr. Newton, Ms. Mellor. You have nothing

Mr.

put her at ease in an instant, and she

was escorted onto the ambulance by

finally relaxed, she felt a heavy drowsiness enveloping her. She wasn’t sure if she

It felt as if she had used up all

those people who deliberately bumped into me today? Who else is trying to put me in harm’s way?

Group, CEO’s Office.

thrown onto an open space. Their mouths

and his hands folded on his lap. He exuding an intense aura of oppression that

Quiet.

Deadly silence.

their own limitations, immediately backed down the moment they met Charles. Fear was evident in their

presence of

men in black, wearing sunglasses, stood beside the thugs. Charles swiveled his chair around.

you to do

did it because I didn’t like what I saw. Do I need a reason to cause some

“Beat him.”

Charles’s command, several men in black

filled with the intermittent sounds of

lit a cigarette, slowly exhaling a ring of smoke. His

Isaac came over with a piece of surveillance footage and handed it to Charles.

we’ve found it. This is the recording of the person who contacted them.”

person who

the

target. I don’t care what methods you use, as long as you prevent her from succeeding. Once it’s done, a hundred thousand

Ms. Langdon, leave this

in surprise. Their meeting place was extremely secluded. How could we get