The Million-Dollar Heart

Vivienne chuckled softly, "Just a small issue. Drink more water, and cut down on soft drinks. The toxins might be flushed out, but don't overlook the aftereffects. Keep hydrating to wash away any remnants." "Thanks, Vivienne," Astrid replied, pouring Vivienne a glass of water. "I'll be heading back to work at the office in a few days. I'm going to need you to keep an eye on things at home. It's been..." "No need for a speech," Vivienne interjected as Astrid started to get sentimental.

Astrid grinned. "What can I do? You're just too lovable. Even chatting with you feels like a breath of fresh air."

Sometimes, she wondered if she had saved the galaxy in a past life since this lifetime had blessed her with such a wonderful sister.

She could not be there to care for her parents or look after her little brother Thaddeus properly. Without Vivienne, she was at a loss.

And this time, if not for Vivienne, she might have... Well, she might not have made it at all.

As an agent for the National Security Bureau, she was acutely aware of the grim fate awaited someone like her if captured by enemy spies.

If not for Mr. B needing her DNA to conceal her identity and Alfred wanting to wring state secrets from her, she would have been silenced long ago.

Their last attempt to transfer her was meant to be the end of her. Her hair and eyes were more than sufficient to get her DNA.

If Vivienne had not found her in time, she would have faced not just death but the horror of being left unrecognizable.

Vivienne tapped her wrist lightly. "If you feel awkward about it, how about we pull some strings? What do you say?" Astrid paused for a moment. "Pull some strings?"

"Yeah," said Vivienne, her eyes twinkling mischievously.

"What are you up to, Vivienne?" Astrid asked, puzzled.

Vivienne pulled out a document from her bag, an idea she had had since leaving the TIC Research Institute.

She had yet to find the right opportunity to implement it.

But with Astrid's connections, they could surely find the perfect place.

Astrid glanced over the document and declared, "I'll report this to our superiors right away."

Her decisiveness outpaced even Cordelia. Before Vivienne could respond, Astrid was already on the phone with her boss.

help

his slow nature-it was

definitely took after

needed. "Vivienne, the boss says your idea is solid. The country will definitely back it up. We'll provide the

"Agreed," Nodded Vivienne.

the nation; she had no intention of keeping it

and

and

was in a particularly good mood, a smile playing

and presented

times she saw it, Vivienne's eyes lit up at the sight of

just take your cake for nothing. I'll trade you this," she

opened it and chuckled. "Only you

the TCL lab, and Vivienne had already found

the TCL lab with the YQ lab. Our research directions are the same; there's no need for

the lab secured through Astrid's superiors. The nation will oversee the results directly, but the credit will still go to the lab.

was intent on fulfilling her mother's last wishes, to complete the research she had left

everything else, it mattered little to

thought of his mentor, feeling a twinge of

his mentor's passing, he set up the TCL lab to carry on her research and

TCL with YQ would mean more powerful medical technologies and

would have the nation's

on upper-level

Percival said, about to pull her close

look like I'm

response

swallowed the last bite. "Mr. Wolf, I traded you

cream on

taste of cream and the sweetness of strawberries could not compare to the

felt a surge of affection.