Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 837 She Is In Trouble

If these things were to be affected, she simply couldn’t afford to pay back!

Whitney was struggling to get out of the car. However, the front of the vehicle was deformed from the impact, so she couldn’t even open the door.

She strained to turn her head, glancing at the equally immobilized driver, and asked, “Has the stuff in the trunk been affected?”

The driver nodded, “This car has bypassed me at several intersections. It must be done deliberately.”

Whitney frowned. Who is trying to mess with me again?

Before it was just minor troubles, but now it had escalated to a threat to life.

“What should we do now?”

“Don’t worry. I’ve already called a tow truck to come over.”

No sooner had the driver finished speaking than the car suddenly jolted, then clanging noises echoing around them. Whitney was taken aback-someone was tampering with the goods of the trunk.

“Hey! You can’t smash it!”

Whitney was desperate to get out of the car, but she was immobilized, and forced to watch helplessly as the

group wreaked havoc.

In a short while, someone came to open her car door.

“What are you guys up to?”

Whitney was shouting loudly when the car door was suddenly opened from the outside. A strange face appeared, different from the group she had seen earlier.

The man helped her unbuckle her seat belt and removed the heavy object pressing down on Whitney’s leg. Finally, she could get out of the car.

There was a gash that slashed across her calf, and the sight of the wound was startling. In fact, it was oozing blood incessantly.

Whitney didn’t have time to tend to her wounds. She hobbled over to check on the condition of the goods. in the vehicle.

Most of the goods had been destroyed. It was a loss worth tens of thousands,

A wave of sorrow washed over Whitney. The company she had been working for a month paid her less. than ten thousand a month. If she were to compensate for half a truckload of goods, it would almost cost her half a year of salary,

The man who had just rescued her from the car approached, followed by a group of people dressed like bodyguards. They were escorting the group that had been causing trouble just a moment ago.

“Ms. Mellor, an ambulance will be here shortly to take you to the hospital. We’ll be leaving now.”

“Wait a moment!”

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stopped him, walked up to the detained person, and demanded, “Who are you exactly? Who

looked like a street thug. With a roguish grin, he said, “We’re just here to do a job for the money. I’ll do the bidding of whoever

to the

smack, the hit

have any idea how important these things are

do with me?” the man sneered dismissively.

Whitney’s uninjured leg shot out,

That’s a real kick! You are so ruthless…”

was in so much pain that his whole body was shaking. He realized that with this kick, he might never be

still itching to punch him, but just at that moment, the ambulance arrived,

will deliver these

was the same one who had just saved her. Whitney didn’t know him,

smile, “I’m with Mr. Newton, Ms. Mellor. You have nothing to worry about.”

Mr.

in an instant, and she nodded in

escorted onto the ambulance by

She wasn’t sure if she had a concussion from

her arm throbbing with pain. It felt as if she had used up all her strength hitting someone just now, to

me today? Who else

CEO’s

hand and foot, were thrown onto an open space. Their mouths were stuffed with cloth and sealed

back to them, and his hands folded on his lap. He exuding

Quiet.

Deadly silence.

originally ignorant of their own limitations, immediately backed down the moment they met Charles. Fear was evident in

sensed the presence of

black, wearing sunglasses, stood beside the thugs. Charles swiveled his chair around.

to do this?”

did it because I didn’t like what I saw. Do I need a

“Beat him.”

several men in black picked up their

office quickly filled with the intermittent sounds of wailing.

lit a cigarette, slowly exhaling a ring of smoke. His cold eyes watched

with a piece of surveillance footage and handed it

is the recording of the person

Newton Group’s capabilities, finding the person who contacted them

transmitting every word of the conversation from both sides

to target. I don’t care what methods you use, as long as

leave this matter to

young man’s eyes widened in surprise. Their meeting place was extremely secluded. How could