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

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

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

but he seemed completely oblivious. "You smell amazing,” Soren buried his nose in

first, and I'll wait

with all the sweat on his body. So he turned

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

days, news of MI6 playing a friendly match against Club Ritter's professional basketball team had spread like wildfire across social media

of people supported

during their intense training session. She couldn't help but feel nervous for them

challenged and its face couldn't be

Ashlyn has been overshadowed by our

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 them! They've successfully hyped up

managed to hype up this event beyond measure while effectively dissolving any relevance Ashlyn may

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

what, this game will go as Ritter Group wants it to," Franklin's fierce determination shone through his eyes. He no longer

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

exhausted from the intense workouts. Their bodies had become even more toned and one of them

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

Vaughn couldn't help but

"l want sushi!"

good meal to satisfy their cravings. In the end, they decided on going together

soon as they left MI6 headquarters’ gate without any

MI6 at an intersection! Vaughn immediately shouted out loud. "Watch

before quickly jumping aside himself with agility but still got hit

into a flower

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some distance away from him when he got

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

he felt in his hand

examined it closely: “Minor fracture; you

hearing this news: "What should we