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.”

saw no point in asking who hired them, as they obviously wouldn’t reveal their employer’s identity.

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

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

Honk, honk, honk!

car

silver–grey Lamborghini Huracan drifted seamlessly and appeared in

driver was no

for his poor driving skills and deducted a month of his salary as punishment.

the car with a cold expression after it screeched

him seem like he had ten men behind him even though he

wide open

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

raised their batons and charged

distress, Gwendolyn put on her high heels and leaned back against her car

was thrilled that someone was here to help

swift and merciless. In just a few minutes, he managed to take down most of the thugs. The only man left standing was the leader who glared

his hands, his gaze as dark

leader 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

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

long as the client is willing to

her arm

leader was shocked 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

flying straight into

the man coughed up blood and

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

nasty. Don’t tell me you’re planning to let the matter slip.”

with me? 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.

“He fainted right after you kicked him, so he didn’t experience any pain at all. You should’ve tortured

wrong. She isn’t kind at all, for