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..."

into Sylvia's fair face with her flirtatious eyes.

nodded slightly, "The

pleasantly surprised,

"Mm-hmm."

every day from now on? I can learn many

brimming with enthusiasm

she were in love and making such sweet gestures

spoke, "Isla, do you have nothing better to do in computer

words; she felt an icy breath rushing towards her face which made her shiver involuntarily. When their eyes met, she

desire to get close to Sylvia suddenly

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

away from you, otherwise Master Franklin will get angry. I don't want

She was almost crying...

And the one that

situation

piece of fried mushrooms

shimmered with moved tears,

fed her

"Sylvia?"

at

a familiar and shocked voice came from

Poppy running towards her with a backpack on her

You've never even fed me!" Poppy looked at her

that there was no space next to Sylvia.