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.

Vanguard Agency officially began. The YQ and TCL labs had merged,

lab first, taking in

like the one her

the past month meticulously restoring it

mother working diligently as she approached the familiar

path her

Holden emerged from within, followed by a group

had been orienting his team

in acknowledgment, her eyes catching an unfinished

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

and his team

errors on the report and said, "These numbers are

up. They had been stuck for a

Admiration was an understatement.

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

a 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 profound smile. "Ma'am, I'm working on the

feeling an odd sense

Holden quickly added, “Ma'am, his name is Rex. He's a recent hire. Young, yes, but a medical prodigy and quite insightful

his half-finished report. Each word was deliberate and

impressed by

to the director once I've figured them out," Rex said,

and scribbled

a moment,

set down the pen and said, "How long have you been working on potion

the report as he headed to his workstation,

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

of someone, though that person was not nearly

they spoke, Percival entered,

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