Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

The man who had come to her rescue approached with a cadre of bodyguards, the thugs now firmly detained.

Miss Burton, an ambulance is on its way to take you to the hospital.

We need to leave immediately.

Hold on! Dulcie stopped him, marching up to the detained men.

Who are you? Who sent you? One of them, a thug with a devil-may-care smirk, replied, Were just hired guns.

Whoevers got the cash, we do the job! His cavalier attitude made Dulcies blood boil. She slapped him, hard, twice.

Shameless! Do you even understand how important those items are to me? Why should I care about your stuff? The man sneered, but before he could say another word, Dulcie kneed him right in the groin with her uninjured leg.

Ah, damn! You kicked me! You are… He doubled over in pain, the realization dawning that this could have permanent consequences.

Just as Dulcie was about to strike again, the ambulance pulled up, and medical staff got out with a stretcher.

Dont worry, Miss Burton.

Well deliver these items to your company, the man who saved her said.

Dulcie eyed the man warily, unsure whether to trust him.

Shaw.

Theres no need to worry, Miss Burton.

The mention of Mr.noveldrama

Shaws name eased her tension, and she nodded.

The medical staff helped Dulcie onto the stretcher, and she was taken to the hospital in the ambulance for a check-up. As she lay back, a wave of dizziness washed over her.

Had she suffered a concussion? Her entire body ached.

She felt her arm throbbed with a great deal of pain.

She had used every ounce of strength in the earlier confrontation, and now she could barely lift her hand.

Who were these people that had crashed into her on purpose today? Who wanted her out of the picture? The scene was grim in the CEOs office of the Shaw Group.

The thugs, bound tightly with ropes, were tossed onto the polished floor, their mouths gagged with cloth and sealed with tape.