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.

and TCL labs had merged, keeping the YQ

lab first,

set up just like the one

month meticulously restoring it

working diligently as she approached the

the path her mother

followed by

head of YQ lab, Holden had been orienting

catching an unfinished

trying to replicate that 3D biological printer, but we're hitting

the lab's month of operation, Holden and his team

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

stuck for a month, but Vivienne had seen the solution

Admiration was an understatement.

Vivienne's expertise, they eagerly surrounded her with reports from their own

Vivienne asked, "Who's handling the

crowd parted, revealing 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

sized him up, feeling an

young man's capabilities, Holden quickly added, “Ma'am, his name is Rex. He's a recent hire. Young, yes, but a

handed over his half-finished report. Each word was deliberate

nodded, impressed by his

director once

it and scribbled a series of numbers.

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

pen and said, "How long have you been

as he headed to

"Ma'am, he's utterly devoted to medicine. We're all used to

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

Percival entered,

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