After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 608

"Mr. Cantrell, you really have a keen eye," Sylvia said modestly. "This is RL 133, it's good for your body when taken, but your lungs still need a detailed examination.”

"Can there be any misdiagnosis in the examination done at Urgford Hospital?"

River did not expect that Sylvia would take out RL 133 and was even more surprised that Sylvia really had medical skills.

The MI6 members were also stunned.

Mrs. Maskelyne really had medical skills?

And she even saved the old Mr. Bennett?

It was said that the old Mr. Bennett was unconscious for a long time and needed to undergo brain surgery.

But they didn't see it with their own eyes, so they were half-believing. When they heard Sylvia admit it, Isla suppressed her annoyance and smiled insincerely, "Miss Andrews, are you deliberately replacing someone else? Did you really save the old Mr. Bennett?"

Upon hearing Isla's words, Franklin's face darken and he spoke extremely coldly, "Isla, I was there at the hospital with my wife and saw it with my own eyes. Was what I said also false?"

Isla blinked her eyes several times; Franklin rarely used such a cold tone to speak to her.

usually aloof from everyone else around him, she could always comfort herself by thinking

he defended and

realized something - he wasn't that cold as he appeared to be; his tenderness was only given to

while suppressing her own sadness, "Master, that wasn't what I meant; I didn't want to hurt Miss Andrews; I'm just afraid she'll cause trouble for you, for us MI6. After all, the Old Mr. Cantrell isn't an ordinary person." She pretended to be very

It really disgusted Sylvia.

wasn't bothered and just take Isla

Isla a lesson when the latter crossed her

with River's help, "RL 133 is expensive. River, transfer fifty thousand dollars to Miss

special.” "Send someone to escort the Old

perform?" He thought the zither and Sylvia

Ramiro was looking for someone fir for it, he

extremely gorgeous yet exuded the weight

but feel joy after seeing it and knew

and said, “I can't play the zither, and I don't think I'm that person fit for it either. It has spirit; let's

"I didn't expect Miss Andrews to keep her original intention.” He shook his head again, "Well

at Sylvia once more before saying, “I remember this favor of yours regarding this

return or repay me later on someday.” She continued calmly, "So it's just a pill that fulfills its