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.

was so angry that she didn't know what to say. She seemed to have

in front, lifting Isla

no idea you weren't just a regular guy at the

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

and I'll wait for you here," Isla suppressed her own

the sweat on his body. So he turned around and

in the room? Her scent still lingered in the

if we met again you 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 asking which team would

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

sweating profusely during their intense training session.

its face couldn't be lost so this match had to end

Ashlyn has been overshadowed by our upcoming

is key," Sylvia continued speaking confidently, "And since MI6 is rarely seen by public eyes due to its secretive nature; people

They've managed to hype up this event beyond measure while effectively

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

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

definitely won't lose!" Sylvia held his

bodies had become even more

announced in front of everyone. “Tomorrow is our official match

barbecue!" Vaughn

"l want sushi!"

a good meal to satisfy their cravings. In the end, they decided on going together towards a nearby barbecue restaurant

any cars in tow -

rushed towards several members of MI6 at an intersection! Vaughn

before quickly jumping aside himself with agility but still

before falling into a flower bed by the

so fast! There was a loud

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Vaughn; they were originally some distance

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

his hand while speaking those words aloud for all present there could hear

then examined it

"What should we do?

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