After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 606

Chapter 606

The elderly man was nearing the end of his life, and his body hadshown signs of aging. Life, death, sickness were natural laws that noone could stop.

She frowned slightly and felt something wrong with Ramiro's lung.However, without a detailed examination, she couldn't easily come to aconclusion.

Then she heard Mr. Cantrell's voice, "Anyone can have this zither aslong as they are destined for it."

As he spoke, he coughed violently twice.

Franklin looked displeasedly at Isla when Ramiro spoke up like that.But since Ramiro had spoken up, he couldn't say anything else.

He just looked coldly at Ramiro and said, "Mr. Cantrell, I think this pianois very suitable for my wife. How did you determine who is destined forit?"

Ramiro turned pale because of his violent coughing fit; he looked veryweak indeed.

Standing behind him was a young man who gently patted him on theback and spoke on his behalf, "My master said that this zither hasspirituality; it has been in this world for thousands of years and hasalready absorbed the spiritual energy of the world around us... Soanyone who is truly destined will feel its signal.”

Isla’s smile froze on her face; what kind of nonsense was this? Did theyreally believe in some kind of mythical legend? Wasn't everything justbased on what Ramiro felt like doing?

So Isla decided to perform herself well. "Mr. Cantrell,” she suggestedbrightly,"Why don't I play you something on the piano or flute? You cansee how talented I am!"

She wanted to perform before Sylvia so that she could make animpression first; after all, the first impression always counts!

And since most MI6 agents weren't exactly musically inclined, theynaturally gravitated towards Isla due to their close working relationshipwith her over time.

Some even thought that Franklin would eventually marry her! But nowthere was Mrs. Maskelyne suddenly appearing out of nowhere.

Some of them couldn't quite accept it and felt sorry and sad for Isla.After all, in their eyes, Isla was the best.

She matched Franklin perfectly.

Not only was she beautiful, but her computer skills were also extremelyhigh.

It was said that there was a group called "Secretly, Greatly" that wantedto recruit her back then.

But she didn't go because she couldn't bear to leave MI6.

For Master Franklin's sake, she gave up her bright future.

Although MI6 was also good, it was said that "Secretly, Greatly" servedthe country directly as a national level institution under the president'sdirect control.

When they heard that Isla would perform, several of her colleaguesimmediately brought out a piano from the music room and evengrabbed a flute.

Isla softly thanked them, "Thank you all so much! I will definitely do mybest."

She smiled a sweet and attractive smile.

"Isla! You're welcome!"

"Good luck!"

Isla sat down behind the piano with her fingers resting on black andwhite keys.

A melodious "The Blue Danube" flowed out from her fingertips as pianomusic echoed continuously over the entire castle, sounding verypleasant to hear.

Sylvia listened quietly to this song; objectively speaking, Isla's pianoskills were slightly stronger than Tiffany's but not quite as good asJenna's; compared to Sylvia, there was an even greater gap betweenthem.

She just listened without expressing any opinions or suggestions,seeming like everything had nothing to do with her; she was like anoutsider looking in...

The song ended quickly and Isla confidently stood up before walkingover towards Ramiro, "Mr. Cantrell! What do you think? How did I do?"“You played well on piano, but unfortunately, Miss Saunders, you're notfit for it,” the Old Mr Cantrell shook his head disappointedly.

Isla’s face stiffened as she spoke urgently, "But I can play flute too!Why don't I play another piece for you? Please don't reject me sosoon!"

If she could get Ramiro's zither, she would finally be respected by thosein the music industry and receive even more admiration from hercolleagues at MI6.

Living in a male-dominated group like MI6, she was used to beingadmired by all sorts of men every day.

So...

She was currently angry and frustrated but didn't dare to throw a fit atRamiro.