The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

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?”

what’s about to happen. Blame yourself for crossing

asking who hired them, as they obviously

heels as her lips curled.

piece, the ten thugs raised their batons and

Honk, honk, honk!

a car started

silver–grey Lamborghini Huracan drifted seamlessly and

driver was no

Maverick threw Noah out of the car for his poor driving skills and deducted

out of the car with a cold expression after it

exuded an intimidating aura, making him seem like he

wide open at

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

other thugs instantly raised their batons and

in distress, Gwendolyn put on her high heels and leaned

she was thrilled that someone

merciless. In just a few minutes, he managed to take down most of the thugs. The only man left standing

gaze as dark and foreboding as

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, “Please spare me. I’ll leave right away! I promise I

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

We usually accept any job as long as the client is willing to pay

spill, huh?” Gwendolyn raised her arm to give

Gwendolyn’s harsh slap. He took one look at Maverick’s murderous glare and wailed, “Gorgeous! No, Goddess! I

him flying straight into

as the

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

grim. “Seriously? These thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me you’re

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

gave 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

It turns out I was wrong. She

matter. There’s no need to worry or be