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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 remembered at that moment that Jackson had been extradited by Interpol. Was he helping Interpol? Did they offer him a reduced sentence for his help?

But, then again, how did he know that she was SPU?

Halia thought about her bracelet and the secret room in Jackson's apartment; she thought about the surveillance equipment, the burner phones, and the USB stick that contained information on corrupt police...

Suddenly, a more likely answer came to her mind. How was she so stupid to not figure it out earlier?

"Jackson's not your boyfriend, is he?" she asked Amelie nervously. If this was true, then everything suddenly made sense; that's why Jackson said Amelie would understand his actions the previous night. 

Amelie laughed and picked up a folded nightgown. "No, he's not..."

She then put the nightgown back down and said casually, "...he's my colleague."

Halia looked at the woman in surprise.

Colleague?