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.

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 strength

and sat down in front, lifting

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

Soren buried his nose in

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

nodded, feeling like something was off but also uncomfortable with all the sweat on

the room? Her scent still lingered in the

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 while an

her attention back to the basketball court where players were sweating profusely during their intense training session. She couldn't help but feel

couldn't be lost so this match had to

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

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 this

event beyond measure while effectively dissolving any relevance

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

go as Ritter Group wants it to," Franklin's fierce determination shone through his eyes.

held his hand tightly, her eyes shining with

others were visibly exhausted from the intense workouts. Their bodies had become even

in front of everyone. “Tomorrow is our official match day so

barbecue!" Vaughn couldn't help but raise

"l want sushi!"

of high-intensity training, they all wanted a good meal to satisfy their cravings. In the end, they decided on going together towards a nearby barbecue restaurant

headquarters’ gate without any cars in tow - just

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

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

into a flower bed by

so fast! There

Sparks flew off its hood! Thick smoke billowed out from inside instantly! sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

originally some distance away

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

in his hand while speaking those words aloud for

his arm then examined it closely:

should we do? The