After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 644 Jonathan's team was called LP, and Sabrina followed the signs all the way to LP's training room. She raised her hand and lightly knocked on the door.

A man's voice came from inside, "Come in." Sabrina pushed open the door and saw several members of the team chatting with their coach while watching a replay of their recent match. They were summarizing their experiences and making improvements.

When they heard high heels approaching, everyone turned to look at Sabrina. Jonathan was stunned for a moment before looking at her expressionlessly, "How did you get in?" Sabrina shook her staff pass in front of him, "Just getting a pass.” Jonathan looked at his coach and then stood up. "Follow me." He walked out of the room with Sabrina, following behind quickly and asking about tickets.

"Where are the tickets? Aren't you happy to see me?" she said playfully while flicking her long hair which had a light fragrance floating through the air.

Jonathan felt annoyed but suppressed it without showing any expression on his face as he said coldly, "Miss Hogan, | am very busy preparing for my match, so | don't have time to entertain you. You can watch our game or wander around nearby after coming here, but please do not disturb me again.” He handed over two tickets, saying, "I got one more from my colleague, so take these two." He just hoped that she wouldn't come looking for him again. He was really fed up! He didn't feel anything towards her but why did she keep bothering him? Although Jonathan was raging inside himself, he still maintained his cool demeanor without showing any emotion on his face.

Sabrina felt hurt and upset. Proud as she was, she fell for an e-sports professional player who didn't know how good she was! Her face turned pale as she took those two tickets from Jonathan, trying hard to suppress feelings of bitterness within herself, "Would you treat Sylvia like this if it were her instead?" Jonathan lifted an eyebrow incredulously, revealing a hint of surprise on his handsome sun-kissed face, "Can you even compare yourself with her?" Sabrina couldn't believe what she just heard, "I am Aettosa's number one socialite! What is she compared to me?! Don't push your luck too far, Jonathan!" "She's my boss. Everything | have today is because of her, " Jonathan frowned and stared at Sabrina's angry face. "So if | hear you badmouthing her again, don't blame me for being impolite." With that, he turned around and left with a straight posture.

"Are you trying to win the championship just for that bitch Sylvia?" Sabrina clenched her fists tightly, nails digging into her palms as she spoke. "If everything you do is for her, then what am 1?" "If you want the world championship so badly just for her sake, don't blame me for being ruthless to her!" Meanwhile, Isla had been waiting anxiously. She wondered if Sabrina would be able to get tickets.

But she didn't dare urge Sabrina too much - after all, the latter would say something nasty if she got annoyed.

Isla couldn't afford to offend Sabrina and could only wait anxiously.

As the afternoon drew closer to quitting time, Isla finally received a package from a local courier service. When she opened it up excitedly, there were two tickets inside! She couldn't contain herself and ran out of her private office into the public workspace, shouting, "Hey, everyone! My tickets are here! Are any of you willing to be my servant? If someone agrees, then these tickets are yours!" Her colleagues looked at each other with mixed expressions.

They usually flattered Isla, but this did not mean they would give up their self-esteem just because of some finals tickets.

Therefore, when faced with such an unreasonable request from Isla, they felt somewhat uncomfortable inside.

Equal relationships require equal respect in order for people to get along happily together.

But what exactly was Isla trying to imply? Just then, a young member of LP team stood outside their office door, knocking lightly, "Excuse me, is Mr. Vaughn here?" Vaughn walked over curiously. "That's me." He looked at the young man in an LP team uniform, feeling slightly dizzy. "Who are you?" "Oh, I'm part of LP team logistics department.” The young man smiled warmly as he handed Vaughn an exquisitely wrapped gift box containing signed keyboard by LP team members along with some merchandise items. "We heard that you're one of our fans, so we decided to send these gifts to you, hoping you won't mind." The young man smiled brightly as he handed over an exquisitely wrapped gift box containing signed keyboard by LP team members along with some merchandise items directly in front Vaughn's face.

Vaughn was a bit taken aback. "How did | suddenly get a gift package? And a signed keyboard? Does this mean I'll be using the same keyboard as Jonathan from now on?" He laughed foolishly, overjoyed at the unexpected present.

The young man who had given him the gift also laughed. "Yes." One of Vaughn's colleagues couldn't help but ask, "Why did you give it to him? Why not us?" "Oh, Jonathan asked me to give it to him. I'm not sure of all the details, " replied the young man nonchalantly before turning and walking away.