After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 679

“Thud!"

Vaughn fell off his chair with a shocked expression on his face. He landed hard on the floor, wincing in pain.

"Holy crap!"

"Are you possessed by a ghost?"

“Isla, what's going on?"

Vaughn looked like he had seen a ghost, his expression was horrifying. "Can your food be eaten? Did you intentionally poison it and wait for Miss Andrews to eat it?"

Isla glared at Vaughn with some annoyance and then looked at her other MI6 colleagues who were also staring at her in horror.

She stomped her foot in frustration. "How could I possibly harm Miss Andrews? What are you all saying? I... I can cook, maybe not as well as a chef but I won't poison the food."

As she spoke, she quickly picked up a fork and took a bite of the fried mushroom herself.

"If this is poisoned, I'll be the first one dead.”

Sylvia interrupted her righteous indignation. “Let me taste it."

Her cool voice sounded like summer water flowing into Isla’s ears. Her beautiful face was filled with gratitude. “Miss Andrews, why are you so good to me? You're too good to me..."

fair face with her flirtatious eyes.

"The

looked pleasantly

"Mm-hmm."

for you every day from now on? I can learn many different

brimming with enthusiasm

Isla acting as if she were in love and making such sweet gestures towards Sylvia; he felt

serious tone became cold as ice when he spoke, "Isla, do you have nothing better to do in computer technology department?"

her face which made her shiver involuntarily. When their

get close to Sylvia suddenly deflated like

Miss Andrews..." She looked pitifully at Sylvia, looking just like an injured

get angry. I

She was almost crying...

Angelic bitch? And the one that Angelic bitch is

this situation too

fried mushrooms to Islas lips. “You haven't tasted what you cooked

with moved tears,

Andrews actually fed her vegetables

"Sylvia?"

at this

came from

saw Poppy running towards her with a backpack on her

You've never even fed me!" Poppy looked at her heartbroken, as if Sylvia was a heartless

angrily put down her backpack and saw that there was no space next to Sylvia. She forcefully pulled a