After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 673

Early the next morning, Franklin was called away by several of his MI6 subordinates in a hurry, not knowing what business they had to attend to.

Sylvia was walking alone by the lake at MI6 when Isla intercepted her. Isla was dressed in a smart women's professional outfit and looked very much like a white-collar worker.

She touched her wristwatch and smiled slightly at Sylvia, "Miss Andrews, do you have time to go somewhere with me?"

Sylvia raised an eyebrow and looked at her calmly without saying anything, not understanding what Isla wanted from her.

Upon seeing that she didn't respond, Isla’s lips curled up with a hint of disdain as she said, "What? Are you afraid to go with me? I just thought you might be bored here all alone so I wanted to take you out for some fresh air. If it doesn't suit you or if you're not interested, then forget it." Sylvia spoke in a calm voice, "Where do you want to take me?"

“I want to take you somewhere fun since there isn't much for entertainment around here. You don't have any friends here, so I thought I'd show you around. You're not scared, are you?" There was provocation in Isla’s eyes.

Sylvia wasn't foolish enough to believe that this woman just wanted company for fun; she gazed steadily into Isla's eyes and said with a slight smirk on her lips, "Sure! Let's go."

"Alright then."

Sylvia followed Isla into her red Porsche and fastened her seatbelt once inside.

Isla sat in the driver's seat while casting an evil glance towards Sylvia as she deliberately reminded her, "I'm going to drive now. Miss Andrews, make sure your seatbelt is secure.”

it was exactly as Sylvia had

the steering wheel, Isla’s red Porsche zoomed out onto

was this speed supposed to impress

on

had imagined never happened - no pale faces or trembling bodies

None of it happened...

uneasy but still tried pretending everything under control while saying nonchalantly, "Don't worry about my driving

and other methods, you can adjust the 3. 8-liter horizontally opposed six-cylinder twin-turbocharged engine that Porsche 911 Turbo is equipped with from its original 540 horsepower

9 seconds so... if you don't modify it, then this will be your maximum

Isla’s face stiffened.

this woman talking

couldn't she

seemed very

must be talking nonsense

she looked cool holding onto the steering wheel at a high

face grew paler by

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felt like she couldn't take

the car kept weaving through downtown traffic with heavy flow, and Isla had to constantly dodge surrounding vehicles

on to the steering wheel too

the car made a creaking sound followed by an ear-piercing noise