[Comprehensive] First Lady

Steve frowned. "Fry, as I said, you can't get your mind on Holly. She's just a normal person."

"So you still remember that she was just an ordinary person. ’ Fury said coldly, ‘Since you remember it, don’t let her know more.Do you think the Winter Soldier's true identity can be revealed?No, of course not.Moreover, the identity of Captain America cannot.We can't let the public know how old you are, otherwise why would I give you a fake identity. 』

"Why not?" Steve started a little angrily. "She's my friend. She'll keep it a secret."

"But she's just human, Rogers.The identity of any agent should be kept secret, not even to their next of kin, which is why the CIA would fake death certificates for their agents. 』

"Fury──"

"No second sentence, Rogers.Keep your secret, or get her into S.H.I.E.L.D.Would she be willing to do this for you?Would you be willing to let her into the storm circle?Think about it, Rogers. 』

Holly watched Steve end the call, and turned back with a cloudy expression.

"What's wrong...?" Holly stared nervously into Steve's eyes.

Steve looked at Holly, was silent for a while, parted the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile.

"No, it's nothing." He shook his head, and sat down on the sofa facing Holly.

"You don't look like you're okay."

"That's because I just got a call that I regret answering." Steve sighed. "It's really okay. Just trust me and I'll protect you."

Holly stared at Steve, and for a moment, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Okay," she said, softly, "I trust you."

Steve makes a promise to Holly.

What none of them expected was that the time would come the next day when the promise needed to be fulfilled.

Holly had just packed a cardboard box of supplies and walked out of the store when Steve got the call from Sam.He had just finished his morning jog, and she was wandering on the street.

"Sam?" Steve answered the phone.After a four-hour long run, there was barely a breath in his voice.

"Captain, I think you need to know this. ’ Sam said, ‘I’m on Fifth Avenue, near the mall where Holly works. 』

Steve hesitated for two seconds, staring at the nearby fountain. "What's wrong?"

"I'm not really sure what's going on, but... I just saw Holly come out with a big cardboard box in her arms.Maybe you should come over, she looks like she's about to stand in the street and cry. 』

Steve frowned, thinking about what happened yesterday, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Okay. I'll be there right away."

In fact, Holly really wanted to stand on the street and cry.

She was deported.

Holly couldn't figure out who was going to report.Apart from Wade and Wesley, the only ones who knew about her illegal residence were her boss, company personnel, and the big boss.Wade and Wesley couldn't have framed her. Her bosses were in the same boat with her. They loved the high performance she could bring and couldn't bear her to go.

According to regulations, she had to leave the US border within 24 hours.

This happened eighteen hours ago.

She had just been notified.

Within six hours, she had to pack her bags, buy her plane ticket, and take care of everything.

I just want to get hit by a car.

Holly doesn't want to go back to China, and she can't go back to China.When she escaped, her relatives thought she was dead.She didn't care about the inheritance left to her parents by her grandparents. The whole family didn't care much about those things that came from dirty sources. The real key was that she held a silver key of the highest level of secrecy in a Swiss bank.That key represented all the assets her parents had kept in the Swiss bank, and many secrets that could not be made public.

She had been hiding in New York for years, under the protection of Wade and Wesley, and none of them knew she was alive.

Now, once the U.S. government sends her back home…………………

She needs her cousins.She really needs it.

Just at this time, Wesley was still assassinating that damned leader in a certain northern country in Asia, and Wade was not in this time and space at all!

Holding the cardboard box, Holly stood on the busy and crowded streets of Manhattan, at a loss, hopeless and helpless.She didn't know who to turn to for help, and she had nothing to turn to.Her life has always been very simple. Apart from painting, family, and work, her focus is only on exhibitions, reading, music, and movies. When Wesley is not around, she almost always acts alone.She has no other friends, no dating partners.She is used to being alone.

She thought she could just stay single like this.

Calm down, Holly, calm down.Holly told herself that, holding the cardboard box, she randomly found an escape ladder behind the apartment and sat down.There must be a way to solve it, and the worst policy is to stay in the turning point.She has sent a message to Wesley, and Wesley will be back to save her soon.It's okay Holly, it's okay.

"...how could it be all right!" Holly kicked the cardboard box aside, covered her face with her hands, and cried out in despair.

At this time, the bell rang.

Holly was frightened and quickly took out her phone, almost dropping it in the process. "Wesley?"

『Ms. Shu, we are Hayden International, and this is Mr. W. Do you remember me? 』

Holly froze for a moment, then remembered that the other party was the weirdo who came to hand her his business card yesterday.Frustration welled up in her heart, and she replied impatiently, "I'm very busy now, and I'm not in the mood to talk on the phone..."

"Just hold you for 3 minutes.You are struggling with residency issues, right? 』

This topic came too suddenly.Holly's thoughts paused for two seconds before she hesitated to calm down.

"...What do you want?" Holly asked directly.Since the other party was straight to the point, she didn't bother to circle around.

"I want to help you.Miss Shu, we can help you. 』

That sounds too suspicious.Holly frowned.

"How did you find out about this?"

"Miss Shu, we are an international company with a capital of hundreds of millions of dollars.We naturally have channels to investigate your residence permit. 』

That is to say, they can still investigate all her credit records.Holly thought, half-believing.

really.She knows that in Europe and the United States, legally registered large-scale companies can access the background information of job applicants, from small to large, including credit card payment time, everything can be checked.this is nothing.

The question is, why is this opportunity... such a coincidence?

Holly was wondering.She looked up and saw a heavy machine turning in from the street and stopping in front of her.The people in the car took off their helmets and walked towards her with the sun behind their backs.

It's Steve.

"Sorry, I...I have friends." Holly murmured, hung up the call, and put down the phone.

"Holly, are you alright?"

Steve put his hard hat on the abandoned wooden cabinet next to him, glanced at the cardboard box that Holly had kicked to the side of the gutter cover, leaned over, stretched out his hands, held Holly's shoulders, and led her away from the stairs. Get up and hold her in your arms.

"I've heard all about it," Steve said, letting go of Holly and looking at her intently, nervously worried. "It's okay. We can work it out."

"What did you hear?" Holly hadn't recovered yet.She opened her eyes wide.She froze.

How did Steve find her...?Why did Steve come to her...?Why did Steve also... hear? !

"I went to the mall to find you, and your colleagues told me that you were going to be deported." Steve explained, pursing his lips.

"Oh." Holly suddenly nodded, "It makes sense. The news spread really fast."

Steve didn't answer.He stared at her, taking a deep breath.

"You look more nervous than me." Holly forced the corners of her mouth to open.

"I..." Steve bowed his head and took a deep breath, "I don't want you to be deported."

"Nonsense. I don't want to." Holly rolled her eyes and sat down again, holding her head in her hands, a little emotionally broken, "But I can't find my brother! I can't find any of them! It's probably useless to find them all Kuroto... oh my god I might as well just get hit by a car. Will they deport me if I go to the hospital?"

"Holly." Steve frowned. "That's not how we handle things."

She knew she was a little excited, but she couldn't control it.She panicked.Do you want to agree to Hayden International?That's really fishy, ​​and it's not a good approach.Otherwise, you have to stay at the transit point?That might be in the news, which is not a good way.Then what better way?She couldn't think of it.

Steve looked at Holly, his expression slowing down.He crouched down so his eyes were level with Holly.

Holly couldn't deny that Steve's gentle gaze on her really calmed her emotions.

"It's okay, Holly. Trust me," Steve said, reaching out to brush Holly's bangs from her forehead.

Holly took a deep breath and stepped back in frustration, resting her hands on her forehead.

"Don't tell me I'm fine. How could it be fine? My passport has expired, and I'm counted as a missing person in China. The expiration date is legally regarded as death, and the calculation period is probably this month. I can't apply for relatives, Wade and Wade Slee is legally dead, I'm a full-fledged illegal resident. There's no way to fix this, Steve. Where do I go to conjure a green card? Get married right away?"

After Holly said the last sentence, she raised her eyes and looked at Steve with a broken look.

Time was silent for three seconds.

Steve didn't change his face.

Holly began to feel that something was wrong.

"No." Holly stared at Steve with a stiff expression, shaking her head slowly, "No. No."

"Trust me." Steve raised his eyebrows and looked at Holly closely, "I said, I will protect you."

Holly shook her head more, her face almost wrinkled. "No no, Steve. Don't tell me you're serious."

"We're getting married," and Steve announced.

Holly was dumbfounded.Holly froze.

The author has something to say:

Squeeze a little before going to bed

yes they will actually get married

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