She glanced at Soren's retreating figure, knowing full well her recent tie in combat was just a stroke of luck.

Soren was still nursing an old injury, not yet back in top form.

Percival approached with the detached professionalism of a captain, addressing Anna, "A month from now will be the final assessment. Pass that, and I'll arrange for you to start interning in the lab while carrying out missions."

Anna saluted smartly. "Yes, sir. I won't let you or Vivienne down."

Vivienne watched her with a hint of amusement. The girl was a quick study.

While Leopold drove Vivienne and Percival back to their estate, Anna was left at the Vanguard Agency's training camp to hone her skills.

On the way, Leopold queried, "Vivienne, do you think Anna's got what it takes? The Agency's training isn't for the faint of heart."

Despite Anna's draw with Soren, he was worried.

"If you made it through, she will too," Vivienne replied nonchalantly, leaning on Percival's shoulder.

Percival nodded in agreement, "Right, makes sense."

Leopold glanced in the rear-view mirror, catching the couple's affectionate display, and asked belatedly, "Hang on. What do you mean 'if I made it through'? I'm way better than Anna, okay?" Vivienne lifted her gaze lazily, "She's nineteen. How old are you?"

Leopold fell silent.

Alright, he asked for it. He should just shut up!

With a snap, he pulled down the visor.

Out of sight, out of mind, right?

A month later.

Agency officially began. The YQ and TCL labs had merged, keeping the YQ lab's

the lab first, taking in the familiar

just like the one her mother, Karen,

had spent the past month meticulously restoring it

working diligently as

path her

from within, followed by a group of

Holden had been orienting his team to the

eyes catching an

saying, "We've been trying to replicate that 3D biological printer, but

month of operation, Holden and his team had been

numbers are correct, but you've got the

for a month, but

Admiration was an understatement.

expertise, they eagerly surrounded her with

asked, "Who's handling

clean, and he wore silver-rimmed glasses with a naive yet profound smile. "Ma'am, I'm working on the potions,"

sized him up, feeling an odd sense of

Vivienne doubted the young man's capabilities, Holden quickly added, “Ma'am, his name is Rex. He's a recent hire. Young, yes, but a medical prodigy and quite insightful about

half-finished report. Each word was

impressed by his

once I've figured them out," Rex

it and scribbled a

pondered the numbers for a moment, his eyes brightening. "Yes, this

pen and said, "How long have you been

clutching the report as he headed to his workstation, engrossed in

he's utterly devoted to medicine. We're all used

of

they spoke, Percival

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