After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 690

Chaz's face stiffened, his features contorting as he stared at Sylvia. This woman was a devil.

Chaz regretted messing around with MI6. Now, karma had caught up to him! If something happened to Harold, the president would never forgive him! Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Harold never imagined that a woman could push him this far. But his eyes remained locked on Sylvia; she was like a natural radiance, so eye-catching and thrilling! He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

“I'm in."

"Mr. Gamble!"

"Mr. Gamble!"

Justice was shocked, as were the others who cried out in unison trying to stop Harold from making this crazy bet.

Everyone stared at him and then at Sylvia except for Franklin; he didn't even blink an eye or quiver an eyelash.

Justice couldn't help but ask Franklin, "Mr. Maskelyne, isn't this going too far? Deputy Chief's bet is really not appropriate?”

He looked anxiously at Franklin and sadly realized that Franklin didn't seem interested in stopping this crazy woman.

Could it be...

caught in his throat as he stared fearfully at

it be that

at Justice

usually have to listen to her." Franklin's voice lacked any inflection yet chilled everyone

people present discovered something shocking. They realized that... this woman seemed to influence Frankin's thoughts, and

even more terrifying than Franklin himself? Sweat beads formed on Chaz's forehead. He wiped them away with his

the new energy problem. And what happened? You looked down upon the MI6's representatives. The game has started and it won't end just because you say so. Do you understand?” Sylvia's voice

cold or harsh, everyone shuddered at her

forgive us for our

with my reputation and position that we will

wherever he went; people would fawn over him and praise

the face by this woman and trampled underfoot like a helpless

an elegant queen who commanded respect from

definitely had that

MI6 before, they were gone now without

said coolly as she glanced at him before handing Harold a gun.

words fell heavily on Justice and Chaz

his face turning white

all this time talking about it, he thought Sylvia