Vivienne locked eyes with Astrid.

There was no denying it, Astrid was stunning. She really had inherited all of Cordelia's best features.

Vivienne chuckled softly, "No need to be so formal with me, we're family."

She had uttered those words many times before, but this time, it came from the heart.

This Astrid was the one she should truly call Sister.

Astrid felt a rush of emotion. She had, in fact, used her clearance to dig into Vivienne's past. After all, showing up after years away and causing such a stir in the Brooks family raised suspicions. Yet, she found nothing.

Vivienne was an enigma, the more Astrid delved, the deeper she sank.

So, when they first met, Astrid had her guard up.

Later, after Vivienne's visit to Rivenwood, the Brooks family invited them for a family reunion. It was then Astrid received a classified tip.

Alfred was a spy from a rival organization! Just when she was about to arrest Alfred, Mr. B appeared.

Collaborating with Alfred, Mr. B kidnapped her, and she had been in captivity ever since.

Each day, they injected her with a sedative that kept her unconscious for long periods, obscuring any knowledge of the outside world.

On the rare occasions she was lucid, she found herself tossed in the trunk of a car, unable to discern much else.

Vivienne passed a peeled apple to Astrid, "While you were missing, Mr. B impersonated you around us. But don't worry, he didn't get anywhere near the core of your work, and Alfred didn't manage to steal any intel."

Indeed, Astrid was an agent working on classified national projects, which meant she couldn't spend much time with Cordelia. Every leave request meant paperwork, waiting for notifications, and getting signatures from top to bottom.

work. She only knew that Astrid's superiors were strict, rarely approving family visits. Initially, Alfred had approached Astrid precisely because she was a

and personal life separate. She wouldn't even discuss the news with Alfred, let alone work matters, leaving him clueless about the information he sought. Eventually, Mr. B found Alfred, and they struck

he used the

their second meeting. Meanwhile, Astrid's organization had been quietly

didn't care much, his sole objective being to get

Mr. B, pretending to be duped while investigating Astrid's

to handle. Instead of using GTO's

profit, but she had never done anything like human

the fact that Astrid was Vivienne's sister,

the Ellington Group, Fiona had orchestrated Astrid's transport across various vehicles, following no discernible pattern, making it difficult for anyone

it challenging for anyone

ousted Fiona from the Ellington Group, she no longer had the transportation means to move Astrid, forcing her to

out the general route, and Thomas blocked the

daring to make a scene, they risked endangering Astrid's

from the

of relief. Her work was vital to national security, and it could not fall

I'll recommend you for the highest medal

I just wanted to save you. As for the medal, forget it. I'm not

was a symbol of the highest honor, coveted even among their own ranks, let

And Vivienne wasn't interested!

had plenty, Percival had his share, and she was tired of seeing them around. In a family, not everyone needs a medal of honor. If Leopold were here, he probably would put on

I can't

"Scram! You

picking up

interjected, "What

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