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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 · ไซไฟ
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Halia walked over to the elevator. As it opened up and the people inside walked out, she said calmly, "You guys catch the next elevator, I need to go check something. I'll explain everything later."

Jackson and Sean found it strange that Halia wanted to catch the elevator on her own. They had so many questions regarding the woman's strange actions. What was the golden keycard that she got from the unconscious man in the bar? What was it used for? Was she on a mission? Wasn't she on leave? Why was she working during her honeymoon? A little uncomfortable with leaving her on her own, they immediately protested against her suggestion, "No, we will come with you."

They had no idea what Halia was up to. But, one thing was for sure, it was dangerous. So, as soon as she stepped into the elevator, they both ran in as well. "Natalie, go back to our room first," Sean said as the elevator door closed.