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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and demanded, “Who are you

looked like a street thug. With a roguish grin, he said, “We’re just here

the point where she

the hit landed

any idea how important these things

that got to do with me?” the man

Whitney’s uninjured leg shot out, and her

a real kick! You

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

punch him, but just at that moment, the ambulance arrived, and the

we will deliver these goods to your company.”

had just saved her. Whitney didn’t know him, and she

her apprehension and explained with a smile, “I’m

Mr. Newton’s

in an instant,

escorted onto the ambulance by the nurses,

heavy drowsiness enveloping her. She wasn’t sure if she had a concussion from the impact.

leaned against the stretcher in the ambulance, her arm throbbing with pain. It felt as if she had used up all her strength hitting someone

deliberately bumped into me today? Who else is

Group, CEO’s Office.

were thrown onto an open space. Their mouths were stuffed with cloth and sealed shut

them, and his hands folded on his lap. He exuding an intense aura of oppression that

Quiet.

Deadly silence.

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

the presence

stood beside

to

put me up to this. I just did it because I didn’t like what I saw. Do I need

“Beat him.”

Charles’s command, several men in black picked

with the intermittent sounds of wailing.

of smoke. His cold eyes watched these beaten-up

with a piece of surveillance footage and

we’ve found it. This is the recording

the person who contacted them was

every word of the conversation from both sides

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

Langdon, leave this matter to us,”

surprise. Their meeting place was extremely secluded. How could we