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.

doing? Soren, this is MI6, I am the leader of MI6! Don't mess around!" Isla was so angry that she didn't know what

down in front, lifting Isla up and

had no idea you weren't just a regular guy at the bar, and I don't usually watch basketball games. I had no

behavior, but he seemed completely oblivious. "You smell amazing,” Soren buried his nose in her neck and spoke in a husky voice.

a shower first, and I'll wait for you here," Isla suppressed her own heart palpitations

off but also uncomfortable with all the sweat on his body. So he turned around

out again, there was no one in the room? Her scent still lingered in the air but

could escape?" In recent days, news of MI6 playing a friendly match against Club Ritter's professional basketball team had spread like wildfire across social media platforms. Some even started polls

results showed that only 17% of people supported MI6 while

profusely during their intense training session. She couldn't help but feel

couldn't be lost so this match had to

Ashlyn has been overshadowed by our upcoming game.

confidently, "And since MI6 is rarely seen by public eyes due to its secretive nature; people are naturally curious about them! They've successfully hyped up

coldly. "Yes! They've managed to hype up this event beyond measure while effectively dissolving any relevance Ashlyn may

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

through his eyes. He no longer wanted to

Sylvia held his

the others were visibly exhausted from the intense workouts. Their bodies had become even more toned and one of them had even lost several pounds due to the rigorous

everyone for dinner tonight,” Franklin announced in front of everyone. “Tomorrow is our

Vaughn couldn't help but raise

"l want sushi!"

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

any

black car rushed towards several members of MI6 at an intersection!

teammate beside him before quickly jumping aside himself with agility but still got hit by the

into a flower bed by

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they were originally some distance away

hand was injured badly: "Master... I may

pale as he tried hard not show how much pain he felt in his hand while speaking those words aloud for

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

hearing this news: "What should we do?

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