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...

breath caught in his throat as he stared

it be that this

seemed like forever before slowly looking up at

a bad temper, so I usually have to listen to her." Franklin's voice lacked any inflection yet chilled everyone present down to their bones. What did

something shocking. They realized that... this woman seemed to influence Frankin's thoughts, and it appeared as though even Franklin had to listen to

more terrifying than Franklin himself? Sweat beads formed on Chaz's forehead. He wiped them away with his sleeve. What kind of person did they mess

what happened? You looked down upon the MI6's representatives. The game has started and it won't end just

tone wasn't cold or

forgive us

all our fault. I guarantee with my reputation and position that

everyone else wherever he went; people

the face by this woman and trampled underfoot like

who commanded respect from those

had that power

thoughts of challenging MI6 before, they were gone now

as she glanced at him before handing Harold a gun. "Since

heavily on Justice

turning white as if

all this time talking about it, he