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.

assessment at Vanguard Agency officially began. The YQ and TCL labs had merged, keeping the YQ

at the lab first, taking in the familiar

just like the one

month meticulously restoring it

could almost see her mother working diligently as she approached the familiar

the path her mother

followed by

lab, Holden had been orienting his team to the lab's

acknowledgment, her eyes catching an unfinished experimental report

trying to replicate that

operation, Holden and his

and said, "These numbers are correct, but you've got the direction

been stuck for a month, but

Admiration was an understatement.

were research fanatics, and seeing Vivienne's expertise, they eagerly surrounded

brief discussion, Vivienne asked, "Who's handling the

a young man holding a copy of Hippocrates' Corpus. His hair was neatly trimmed, his nails clean, and he wore silver-rimmed glasses with a naive yet

sized him up, feeling an odd sense of

a recent hire.

handed over his half-finished report. Each word

nodded, impressed

parts I'm unclear about. I'll report back to the director once I've figured them out,"

it and scribbled a series of numbers. "Try

for a moment, his eyes

and said, "How long

this morning," Rex replied casually, clutching the report as he headed to his workstation, engrossed in his

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

bothered. However, Rex's dedication reminded her of someone, though that person was not nearly

Percival entered,

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