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,

arrived at the lab first, taking in

set up just like the one her mother, Karen,

had spent the past month meticulously restoring it to its

almost see her mother working diligently as

her mother

Holden emerged from within, followed by

been orienting

acknowledgment, her eyes catching an unfinished experimental report

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

Holden and his team had been busy with

and said, "These numbers are correct,

been stuck for a month, but Vivienne had

Admiration was an understatement.

expertise, they

a brief discussion, Vivienne asked, "Who's

his nails clean, and he wore

sized him up, feeling

He's a recent hire. Young, yes, but a medical prodigy

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

impressed by

once I've figured them out," Rex

scribbled

for a moment, his

said, "How long

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

to medicine. We're all used

was not bothered. However, Rex's dedication reminded her of

Percival entered,

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