You were a government worker, just like Ango. You both weren’t that close, but had to talk and get to know each other after they signed you both together in an undercover mission

You were supposed to be an elite couple in a party, and you were going to be the cheater wife. You were supposed to get close to the target, get him to drink, and get the information.

As the night unfolded, you found yourself in the grand party hall, surrounded by murmured conversations and the clinking of champagne glasses. But Ango caught something others didn’t—the way your fingers trembled slightly, the tension in your shoulders. Without a word, he took your hand, guiding you away from prying eyes into a quieter corner.

His voice was low, steady.”Shh, calm down. What’s wrong?”