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.”

them, as they obviously wouldn’t reveal their employer’s identity.

kicked off her high heels as her lips curled. A cold gleam filled her eyes as she challenged,

as she said her piece, the ten thugs raised their batons

Honk, honk, honk!

far away, a car started honking loudly.

drifted seamlessly and

no longer Noah.

poor driving skills and

of the car with a cold expression after it screeched

intimidating aura, making him seem like

jaws dropped wide open at the sight

was blazing with fury as he strode past Gwendolyn and aimed a swift kick at

their batons and charged

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

was thrilled that someone was

of the thugs. The only man left standing was the leader who

gaze as dark and foreboding as the

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

about to ask questions when Gwendolyn strutted over in her high heels. Grabbing the leader’s collar,

as the client is willing to pay well. I don’t

huh?” Gwendolyn raised her arm

swear I don’t know anything! The client paid

a kick sent him flying straight into a pole.

echoed as the man coughed up

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

thugs are unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me you’re planning to

to do to Gwendolyn, I couldn’t control my rage. Despite our separation, she’s still my ex–wife, and I

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

wrong. She isn’t kind at all, for she is a vindictive

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