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.

of MI6! Don't mess around!" Isla was so angry that

and sat down in front, lifting Isla up and letting her straddle

regular guy at the bar, and

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

your game, you were all sweaty. You should take a shower first, and I'll wait for you here," Isla

something was off but also uncomfortable with all the sweat on his body.

the room? Her scent still lingered

we met again you could escape?" In recent days, news of MI6 playing a friendly match against Club

supported MI6 while an overwhelming 83% supported Club

turning her attention back to the basketball court where players were sweating profusely during their intense training session. She couldn't help but feel nervous for them as it was clear they were giving it their all -

be lost so this match

Sylvia without warning and said, "The heat surrounding Ashlyn has been overshadowed by our upcoming game. That's the Ritter

public attention away from Ashlyn is key," Sylvia continued speaking confidently, "And since MI6 is rarely seen by public eyes due to its secretive nature; people are naturally curious about

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

old lady is fake, we can't do anything about it." It was too difficult to

fierce determination shone through his eyes. He no longer wanted to hide his strong aura and a powerful energy burst

won't lose!" Sylvia held his hand tightly, her eyes

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

announced in front of everyone. “Tomorrow is our official match day so let's eat

I want barbecue!" Vaughn

"l want sushi!"

their cravings. In the end, they decided on

any cars in tow - just walking

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

before quickly jumping aside himself with agility but still got hit by

thrown back hard before falling into a flower bed

There

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ran towards Vaughn; they were originally some distance away from him when

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

hard not show how much pain he felt in his hand while speaking those words aloud for all present there could hear clearly enough now

touched his arm then examined it closely:

hearing this news: "What should we do? The

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