Chapter 63
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Chapter 63 No Ordinary Woman Maverick didnât speak, his face ashen as he looked at Natasha.
+25 Bonus âMave, listenâ¦â Natasha tried helplessly to explain herself.
âPlease donât overthink.
It was just a casual conversation.
â Beads of sweat formed on Natashaâs forehead, as she wasnât sure how much of her conversation with Eloise Maverick had heard.
She decided to continue playing dumb.
âWhat are you guys up to?â Maverick ignored her explanation.
A hint of viciousness flickered in his eyes.
This gaze and his cold tone⦠Could it be that he heard everything? Natashaâs right hand instinctively clenched the corner of the blanket.
âWhat are you talking about? I was just casually chatting with my friend.
Donât you trust me?â Maverick paid no attention to Natashaâs seemingly innocent gaze.
His sharp eyes pierced through hers.
as he uttered, âYou should know that even if you donât tell me, I can still send someone to investigate.
But by then, you wonât get a second chance.
â He gently stroked his wristwatch, his expression inscrutable.
This only made Natasha even more uneasy.
She realized she couldnât escape Maverickâs interrogation about the conspiracy.
She bit her lip, her eyes suddenly welling up with tears, and she began sobbing.
âMave! Itâs not fair! You and Gwendolyn are already divorced, yet you still care so much about her! Iâve barely even been to Bay Villa, let alone lived there! I canât believe you transferred the villa to her name.
She humiliated me during the Mossey Group banquet and even had someone beat me up this time.
I almost lost my purity! Mave! I hate her.
I really do! I just wanted to teach her a little lesson.
Whatâs wrong with that?â Natasha threw herself into Maverickâs arms and tried to act pitifully and get away with it, but he merely frowned and straightened her up.
âFor the last time, where is Gwendolyn?â Maverick frowned deeply.
His tone was filled with unwavering determination that left no room for resistance.
âMave, after all these years, am I not as important to you as that woman who has nothing to do with fiancée! you anymore?â Natasha sobbed.
Her tears flowed down her cheeks mercilessly.
âI am your Why are you so cruel? Sheâs the one who caused me to lie in the hospital in pain.
Do you seriously have the heart to see me suffer such injustice?â Maverick, with a cold expression on his face, stood up.
A subtle hint of exhaustion flashed through his dark eyes.
It was barely noticeable to others.
âI remember you werenât like this before.
Iâm very disappointed in you.
â Without hesitation, he strode out of the ward and left Natasha, with tear-streaked cheeks, sobbing 1/4 Mon, Ma Chapter 63 No Ordinary Woman sorrowfully on the hospital bed.
+25 Bonus The corridor was eerily quiet.
Occasionally, nurses passed by, but their footsteps were light and swift.
Maverick walked to a deserted corner and took out his phone to make a call.
âZachary, find out where Gwendolyn is and send the location to me within ten minutes.
Be quick.
â Gwendolyn drove out of the city and took a shortcut to Mount Gravel.
TP She had deliberately chosen a small road without surveillance cameras and traffic lights so she could drive as fast as possible.
The wind whistled past her ears when she rolled down her car window.
It brought an immense sense of joy and excitement.
Unfortunately, this wasnât a leisurely outing.
Gwendolyn had important matters to attend to and was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the countryside.
She slammed on the accelerator.
The engine roared, and she took off.
Right then, her phone rang.
She glanced at the screen before pressing her Bluetooth earpiece in a fluid.
motion to answer the call.
âI suppose you will be arriving soon, Ms. Shalders.
Let me remind you.
Turn right after exiting the tunnel.
We will be waiting for you at the abandoned cabin halfway up Mount Gravel,â said the kidnapper with a low voice.
Gwendolyn glanced at the navigation and took a right turn.
A car with a fake license plate was parked at the foot of the mountain.
Gwendolyn carefully compared.
it to the picture Shadow Bell had sent her, confirming that this was the vehicle the kidnappers had used to capture Jennifer.
Gwendolyn hid her Volkswagen Passat in a thicket and proceeded to climb the mountain alone.
The small wooden cabin was hidden deep within the forest.
From a distance, it looked pretty shabby.
It was more like a shed than anything else.
Gwendolyn quickened her pace and forcefully pushed open the cabin door.
âWow, that was quick!â The leader of the kidnappers was wearing a thick black mask, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.
Jennifer lay on the ground at his feet, covered in wounds and bruises.
She seemed to have lost consciousness.
Gwendolyn saw the injuries on Jenniferâs body, and a flash of sternness flickered in her eyes.
âLet her go, and then weâll talk.
â Gwendolyn scanned around the room.
Then, she pulled out a chair, sat down, and looked at the leader unconcernedly.
Chapter 63 No Ordinary Woman +25 Bonus The leader was infuriated by Gwendolynâs turning the tables on him.
He grabbed the unconscious.
Jennifer and held a knife to her throat.
âHow dare you negotiate terms with me while your friendâs life is on the line? I can finish her off right now.
â âYou wouldnât dare.
â Gwendolyn stared straight into his eyes fearlessly, putting him in a sudden panic.
10 She looked so delicate and fragile, yet she possessed composure as if she had the support of a hundred people behind her.
The leader was perplexed.
Meanwhile, Eloise and her bodyguard, Gunnar, were hiding in the woods outside the cabin and observing the happenings in the cabin through a pair of binoculars.
The leaderâs cap had a tapping device she had prepared in advance, which allowed her to hear every word of their conversation.
âShe expects us to give in just like that? Dream on.
â Eloise rolled her eyes disdainfully and instructed the leader through her Bluetooth carpiece, âDonât agree to anything! Who knows what tricks sheâs trying to pull? Stand on your ground and donât let her go no matter what.
â After he received the instructions, the leader looked at Gwendolyn with a smile.
âI canât bear to refuse you, gorgeous, but Iâm sorry.
I cannot let your friend go.
â The leader regarded Gwendolyn with an increasingly malicious gaze.
âWhy donât you say something nice to please me? Then maybe Iâll reconsider.
â He looked at Gwendolyn, whose stunning figure couldnât be concealed even by her sportswear, and his lustful gaze shamelessly wandered from her head to her toe.
As the leader stared at her intently, Gwendolyn knew she couldnât waste more time talking to him, so she swiftly lifted her leg and delivered a powerful kick without second thoughts.
âIâll have to see if you have what it takes to defeat me.
â The leader hastily extended his right arm to block he kick, but Gwendolynâs fist was already in front of his face again.
Outraged, he roared angrily, âYouâ ul woman! How dare you hit me? Fellas, no need to hide anymore!
Come out now and get her!â The moment the leader finished his sentence, the already broken door of the cabin was roughly pushed open.
Four masked men in black burst through the door, rubbing their fists and palms together as they charged toward Gwendolyn.
âPerfect timing.
Itâs been a while since Iâve had a good workout!â 13:58 Mon, May Chapter 63 No Ordinary Woman +25 Bonus âendolyn dashed forward with incredible speed and executed a series of swift kicks in mid-air.
In less than five minutes, all five strong men had collapsed.
Eloise had felt quite smug as she watched everything unfold through her binoculars, but her jaw dropped in shock when she saw the tragic end of the five men.
âH-How can this happen? How can she possibly defeat five men all by herself? Did the people you hired go easy on her?â 10 âMs. Ferguson, this Gwendolyn Shalders is no ordinary woman.
â Gunnarâs expression was serious.
âHer combat skills are strikingly similar to the world-renowned master Rory Richardsonâs unique jiu-jitsu techniques.
And it seems she has modified and innovated them to form a fighting style thatâs event better suited for herself.
â He paused momentarily, then continued, âMs. Richardson is quite eccentric.
She only has one apprentice in her entire life.
Itâs said to be a man, but wendolyn could be Ms. Richardsonâs apprentice judging by her skills.
The rumor might not be true after all.
â Eloise was not ready to give up yet.
She asked, âIf you go against her, will you be able to defeat her