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.

that she didn't know what to say. She seemed

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

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

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

should take a shower first, and I'll wait for you here," Isla suppressed her own heart palpitations as she spoke

man nodded, feeling like something was off but also uncomfortable with all the sweat on his body. So he

no one in the room? Her scent still lingered in

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

17% of people supported MI6 while an overwhelming 83% supported

looked at these comments online before turning her attention back to the basketball court where players were sweating profusely during their intense training session. She couldn't help

be lost so this match

heat surrounding Ashlyn has been overshadowed by

Sylvia continued speaking 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 this event

to hype up this event beyond measure while effectively dissolving

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

fierce determination shone through his eyes. He no longer wanted to hide

Sylvia held his hand tightly, her eyes shining

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

everyone. “Tomorrow is our official match

Vaughn couldn't help but raise his

"l want sushi!"

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

they left MI6 headquarters’ gate without any cars in tow -

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

pushed away one teammate beside him before quickly jumping aside himself with agility but still got hit by

back hard before falling into a flower bed by

so fast! There was a

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

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

he tried hard not show how much pain he felt in his hand

touched his arm then examined it closely:

news: "What should we do? The match will be

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