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?”

thug leader leered at her. “Beautiful, don’t blame us for what’s about to happen. Blame yourself for crossing

point in asking who hired them, as they obviously wouldn’t

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

said her piece, the ten

Honk, honk, honk!

away, a car started honking

seamlessly and appeared in their

driver was no longer

for his poor driving skills

the car with a cold expression after it screeched to

exuded an intimidating aura, making him seem like he had ten men behind him even though he

wide open at the sight

Gwendolyn and aimed a swift kick at one thug. His kick sent the

their batons and charged at

distress, Gwendolyn put on her high heels and leaned

she was thrilled that someone was here to help

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

cracked his hands, his gaze as dark and foreboding

profusely as he fell to his knees and begged, “Please spare me. I’ll leave right away! I promise I won’t bother

high heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar, she shot him a

We usually accept any job as long as the client is willing to pay well. I don’t know who the person

huh?” Gwendolyn raised her

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

kick sent him

cracking sound echoed as the man coughed up blood and

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

are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me you’re planning to let the matter

When I found out what they intended to do to Gwendolyn, 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 deserves death, right?

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 too

She isn’t kind at all, for she is

no need to worry