After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 776

The reporters began to whisper amongst themselves.

"MI6 is very secretive and never appears in public. Could it be that they won't show up this time?"

"Maybe they're afraid of losing face, so they're not coming.”

"The hype on the internet is at an all-time high. Almost all netizens and fans are following this game."

"If they don't come... it would be more embarrassing than losing." "Yeah! MI6 will be called cowards!"

The reporters were constantly taking pictures and recording videos with their cameras.

Short videos were being updated every few minutes, almost all of them about the game.

Regardless of how small the media outlet was or whether it was just a short video posted online, their followers skyrocketed.

Comments and likes were unprecedentedly high.

It seemed like netizens from across the empire were following this event with great enthusiasm.

With only five minutes left until the start of the game, MI6 still hadn't arrived yet. Everyone was becoming increasingly impatient.

"Hey manager! Are they not coming? If they don't come, we'll go back to training!"

"Yeah, why don't we just continue practicing?" Two players had already yawned and were ready to leave the court when suddenly a cold voice rang out, "There are still three minutes until the start of the game. We are not late." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

All eyes turned towards where Franklin stood at the entrance wearing his blue-and-white uniform as he strode confidently towards them with his team members behind him.

Almost immediately everyone recognized him as Franklin - he exuded an aura that could not be ignored; his demeanor was cold but fierce; his gaze bold yet arrogant; wherever he went he always stood out from everyone else in some way or another.

He wore a blue-and-white basketball jersey that hugged his muscular frame tightly while emphasizing every curve on his body - making one's imagination run wild about what lay beneath those clothes... The color blue usually connotes coolness but when worn by Franklin it made him look even more intimidating than usual.

His handsome face betrayed no emotion but one could sense that he possessed immense power which influenced everyone present there! "Franklin?"

"It's Franklin!"

"Why is he wearing MI6's jersey?"

"Isn't he the CEO of SouthStar Airlines?"

“Isn't he the CEO of Maskelyne Group?"

"Why is he here?"

people were

reporters went crazy, continuously taking pictures of

couldn't help but tremble a little. Franklin actually join the match

and spoke as if waking from a dream, "Mr. Maskelyne,

I'm on the court?" Franklin mercilessly sneered, "Otherwise why are you so afraid of

"Mr. Maskelyne misunderstood me. I'm just worried about Mr.

can never compare to winning with strength on the court.” Franklin's imposing manner was overwhelming as he disdainfully glanced at both the manager and

of Club Ritter players present who were shocked when they saw it was actually

Franklin usually screamed louder than ever

loyalty to their own Ritter Group

my god! The mysterious leader of MI6 is actually Franklin?!" "Ahhhh!

"Go go go!"

family-of-four sat in front row seats with Sylvia sitting lazily in her seat with a slight smile on her lips,"Mrs. Wright, I don't know how good his basketball skills are

calm after experiencing so

Brayden and Jenna had towels and water ready for Frankin; they prepared

soon as whistle

The players from Club Ritter had already planned to take out the scoring guard first. Franklin, the spoiled brat, was not a concern and

of them went to intercept

Bang! A loud noise!

down by them directly and

everyone shocked by what

injured just three minutes into

back to reality and began analyzing

personnel rushed over

any

figure in blue-and-white basketball attire stepped onto the

couldn't believe his eyes.

his eyes in disbelief. "Am I seeing things? Brayden is playing!" Not only did one player come

looked at each

the basketball

what MI6 was doing? Bringing out Brayden? A rich boy who can't

- rumored to be Howlett family scion - another rich boy... Isla and her friends watched nervously from their

court while nursing an arm casted in plaster. "Those three despicable guys deliberately knocked our

Vaughn," Isla soothed him gently. “Trust Master Franklin... he'll pull

coming onto field and couldn't resist bragging to Mrs. Ritter beside him. "Mrs. Ritter, all three of them are heirs of

arms. "I hope so. Tell them to

I already gave

Mrs. Ritter's eyes

Group on the

then something

dribbled past one of his opponents with a beautiful crossover move and tried to evade