Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

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?”

The thug leader leered at her. “Beautiful, don’t blame us for what’s about to happen. Blame yourself for crossing someone you shouldn’t have.”

hired them, as they

as her lips curled. A cold gleam filled her eyes

as she said her piece, the ten thugs

Honk, honk, honk!

car started

drifted seamlessly and appeared in their

no longer

his poor driving skills and deducted a

the car with a cold expression after it

one hundred and eighty–eight centimeters stature exuded an intimidating aura, making him seem like he had ten men behind him even though he

thugs jaws dropped wide open at the sight of him.

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

raised their

high heels and leaned back against her car

she was thrilled that someone was here

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

hands, his gaze as dark and foreboding as the

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

ask questions when Gwendolyn strutted over in her high heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar, she shot him a vicious glare and demanded, “Who sent you here?”

as long as the client is willing to pay well.

to spill, huh?” Gwendolyn raised her arm

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

him flying straight into

A cracking sound echoed as the man coughed up blood and lost

as he was the one who had delivered the kick. “Why didn’t you

thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell

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? She’s

him, so he didn’t experience any pain at all. You should’ve tortured him while he was

turns out I was wrong. She isn’t kind at all, for