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!”

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

like a street thug. With a roguish grin, he said, “We’re just here to do a job for the money. I’ll do the bidding of whoever pays

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

loud smack, the hit landed

Do you have any idea how important these things are to me!”

with

about to mock her, when Whitney’s uninjured leg shot out, and

real kick! You are so

whole body was shaking. He realized that with this

that moment, the ambulance arrived, and the stretcher

Mellor, we will deliver

man speaking was the same one who had just saved her. Whitney didn’t know him, and she didn’t feel comfortable

to perceive her apprehension and explained with a smile, “I’m

Mr. Newton’s man.

put her at ease in an instant, and she

and Whitney was escorted onto the ambulance by the nurses, heading to the

felt a heavy drowsiness enveloping her. She wasn’t sure if she had a concussion

arm throbbing with pain. It felt as if she had used up all her strength hitting someone just now, to the

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

CEO’s Office.

bound hand and foot, were thrown onto an open space. Their mouths were stuffed

and his hands folded on his lap. He exuding an intense aura of oppression that sent chills down one’s spine.

Quiet.

Deadly silence.

few punks, who were originally ignorant of their own limitations, immediately backed down the moment they met Charles. Fear was evident

the presence

wearing sunglasses, stood beside the thugs. Charles swiveled

to do this?”

just did it because I didn’t like what I saw. Do I need

“Beat him.”

black picked up their stun

with the

of smoke. His cold eyes watched these beaten-up

with a piece of surveillance footage and handed it

the

Newton Group’s capabilities, finding the person who contacted them

transmitting every word of the conversation from both sides without fail.

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

leave this matter

the sound, the young man’s eyes widened in surprise. Their