After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 775

Isla’s face turned even redder at the words, "Shut up!"

If she had known earlier that this man was not really a top guy in the bar, she wouldn't have picked him!

During that time, she went to the bar to get drunk in order to get over her unrequited love for Franklin. She wanted to just give herself away, so she had a one-night stand.

She randomly picked the most handsome guy in a bar and ended up unintentionally provoking the wrong man.

Soren had been busy with training lately and was fully occupied.

He didn't expect to run into her at MI6.

"Who allowed you to sneak away and even dared to humiliate me by leaving behind a hundred dollars? My net worth is in the billions. You slept with me, so you must take responsibility.”

Soren squinted his eyes and stared at Isla.

Isla was so angry that she covered his mouth directly and said, “Stop talking... Don't say it again!"

It's like trying to get ivory out of a dog's mouth, this man just can't stop talking.

Here is MI6. If her colleagues hear this, she will be embarrassed.

She was already blushing with embarrassment, and now Soren's teasing made her even more red-faced.

Sweat beads glisten on the nose, making it look particularly delicate and charming.

She almost lost all strength and was about to collapse.

Isla wanted to escape, but the next second she was lifted up by Soren, a tall and sturdy man who grabbed her in front of him.

Then... he strode towards the room arranged for him by MI6.

The man kicked open the door of the room, making a loud bang sound. Isla hadn't even had time to react before the man threw her onto the bed. As she struggled to get up, she saw Soren lock the door without hesitation.

There was a man's jersey hanging above the cabinet on top of her head.

I am the leader of MI6! Don't mess around!" Isla was so angry that she didn't know what to say. She seemed to have no chance of winning, whether it was physical strength or

his own jersey and sat down in front, lifting Isla up and letting

at the bar, and I don't usually watch basketball games. I had no clue you

to calmly analyze the man's behavior, but he seemed completely oblivious. "You smell amazing,” Soren buried his nose in her

all sweaty. You should take a shower first, and

uncomfortable with all the sweat on his body. So

the room? Her scent still lingered in

In recent days, news of MI6 playing a friendly match against Club Ritter's professional basketball team had spread like wildfire across social

that only 17% of people supported MI6 while an overwhelming 83% supported Club

during their intense training session. She

be challenged and its face couldn't be lost

appeared beside Sylvia without warning and said, "The heat surrounding Ashlyn has been overshadowed by

eyes due to its secretive nature; people are naturally curious about them! They've successfully hyped up this event using public

event beyond measure while

squinted her eyes slightly. "Although we know that the old lady is fake, we can't do anything about

Group wants it to," Franklin's fierce determination shone through his eyes. He no longer wanted to hide his strong aura and a powerful energy burst forth from

lose!" Sylvia held his

training, Vaughn and the others were visibly exhausted from the intense workouts. Their bodies had become even more toned and one

for dinner tonight,” Franklin announced in front of everyone. “Tomorrow is our official match day so let's eat

Franklin, I want barbecue!" Vaughn couldn't help but raise

"l want sushi!"

training, they all wanted a good meal to satisfy their cravings. In the end,

gate without any cars

towards several members of MI6 at an intersection! Vaughn immediately shouted out

away one teammate beside him before quickly jumping aside himself with

body was thrown back hard before falling into a flower bed by the side

fast! There was a loud

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and Franklin immediately ran towards Vaughn; they were originally some distance

teammates but his hand was injured badly: "Master... I may not be able

in his hand while speaking

his arm then examined it closely: “Minor fracture; you need

dumbfounded upon hearing this news: "What should we do? The match will be held