Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 22

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.”

in asking who hired them, as

curled. A cold gleam filled

said her piece, the ten

Honk, honk, honk!

a car started honking

Huracan drifted seamlessly and appeared in their sight.

driver was no longer

car for his poor driving

with a cold expression after it

exuded an intimidating aura, making him seem like he had

wide open

Gwendolyn and aimed a swift kick at one

their batons

in distress, Gwendolyn put on her high heels and

was thrilled that someone was here

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

his gaze as dark

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 won’t bother the

over in her high heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar, she shot him

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

her arm to give him a tight slap.

No, Goddess! I swear I don’t know anything! The client paid us handsomely to sexually assault you before posting the video of our deed online… Ah!”

a kick sent him flying straight into a

sound echoed as the man coughed up blood

turned over her shoulder to glance at Maverick as he was the one who had delivered the kick. “Why didn’t

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

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

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

was wrong. She isn’t

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