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.”

point in asking who hired them, as they

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

her piece, the ten thugs raised their batons and charged

Honk, honk, honk!

car

seamlessly and

was no longer

the car for his poor driving skills and deducted a month of his salary

with a cold expression after it screeched

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

thugs jaws dropped wide open at the sight of him.

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

instantly raised their batons and charged at him.

save a damsel in distress, Gwendolyn put on her high heels and leaned back against her car to witness the heroic battle that

someone was

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

dark and foreboding as the

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

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?”

any job as long as the client is willing to pay well. I

Gwendolyn raised her arm to

look at Maverick’s murderous glare and wailed, “Gorgeous! No, Goddess! I swear I don’t know anything!

him flying straight into

the man coughed up blood and

the one who had

unbelievably nasty. Don’t tell me

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

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

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

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