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.

you 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 to say. She seemed to have no chance of winning, whether it was physical

and sat down in

had no idea you weren't just a regular guy at the bar, and I don't

tried 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

should take a shower first, and I'll wait for you here," Isla

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

came out again, there was no one in the room?

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

that only 17% of people supported MI6

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

its face couldn't be lost so this match

"The heat surrounding Ashlyn has been overshadowed by our upcoming game. That's the Ritter

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

hype up this event beyond measure

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

Ritter 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

Sylvia held his hand tightly, her eyes

workouts. Their bodies had become even more toned and one of

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

barbecue!" Vaughn couldn't help but raise his

"l want sushi!"

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

they left MI6 headquarters’ gate without any cars in tow - just walking around chatting -

at an intersection! Vaughn immediately shouted

quickly jumping aside himself with agility but still got hit

before falling into a flower bed by

There

roadside railings! Sparks flew off its hood! Thick smoke billowed out from

originally some distance away from him when

had already been helped up by teammates but his hand was injured badly: "Master... I may not be able to play

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

touched his arm then examined it closely:

"What should we