425 Help...My Wife is a Spy (Ending)

Back in the main living area, there was a spiral staircase behind the elevator that Halia didn't notice earlier. She looked up and said in surprise, "Is there another floor?"

Jackson grinned and nodded his head as he pulled his wife up.

When they reached the second floor, Halia was surprised to find that they were inside a small circular glass room with lounges that faced outside and a little bar with wine and drinks. Outside the windows, they were surrounded by a beautiful courtyard, filled with plants and flowers. It was like they had been transported to a secret garden in the countryside, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city below. Jackson led her out into the courtyard and down a small path, lined with sunflowers. As they reached the end of the path, Halia heard a familiar little bark. Her eyes opened wide in surprise and a little brown poodle came bounding towards her. "Coco?!" Halia exclaimed. She immediately bent down to pick up the dog.