Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

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?”

don’t blame us for what’s

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

lips curled. A cold gleam filled

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

Honk, honk, honk!

far away, a car started honking

Huracan drifted seamlessly and

driver was no longer

of the car for his poor driving skills and deducted

out of the car with a cold

aura, making him

thugs jaws dropped wide open

blazing with fury as he strode past Gwendolyn and aimed

instantly raised their batons

Gwendolyn put on her high heels and leaned back against her car to witness the heroic battle that was about

thrilled that someone was

In just a few minutes, he managed to take down most of the thugs.

his hands, his gaze as dark and foreboding as the night

felt a chill go down his spine being the target of Maverick’s frosty gaze. His legs trembled profusely as he fell to his knees and begged,

to ask questions when Gwendolyn strutted over in her high heels. Grabbing

the client is

Gwendolyn raised her arm to

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

sent him flying straight into

sound echoed as the man coughed

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

These thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t

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

at all. You should’ve tortured him while he was

I was wrong. She isn’t kind

There’s no need to worry or be