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Help...My Wife is a Spy

The first time they met, she was a clueless nurse at the hospital... The second time they met, she was a bartender at his favorite bar... The third time they met, she was his brother's love interest... He didn't know what she'd be the fourth time they met, but he had to make her his wife... --- Halia was a simple cadet when she was suddenly asked to be the subject of a new secret government technology that gave her access to the memories and knowledge of other people. With this technology, she manages to hunt down a serial killer and befriend a gangster. But, what other dangers will it attract? Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Yunyi · Sci-fi
Not enough ratings
425 Chs

How Much Do You Charge?

The flight back to Hong Kong was quiet. Marissa asked to swap seats with Emerson as soon as they boarded and chose to sit by herself rather than next to Danson. As a gentleman, Emerson agreed. But, he was even more certain of his suspicions. Marissa definitely liked Danson, and it seemed like she finally realized this. If this was Marissa in the past, she would have forced Danson to swap with Emerson so she could sit next to him, but she did not do this today.

"You should apologize to her, she's upset with what you said earlier," Emerson said to Danson.

Danson frowned, "She's upset because you said you would never be with her. It has nothing to do with me."

Emerson sighed and shook his head. This man was so clueless.

"Don't say I didn't warn you. If you don't do something soon, you may lose her forever," Emerson said. An outsider always saw a situation clearer than the people involved and he could tell that the two had reached a turning point.