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

the lab first, taking

like the one her mother, Karen,

meticulously restoring

working diligently as she approached the

walked the path her mother had once

Holden emerged from within, followed by a group

orienting his team to the lab's

catching an unfinished experimental report on

that 3D biological printer, but we're hitting a

month of operation, Holden and his

and said, "These numbers are correct,

researchers' eyes lit up. They had been stuck for a month, but Vivienne had seen

Admiration was an understatement.

they eagerly surrounded her with

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

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

feeling an

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

half-finished report.

impressed by

unclear about. I'll report back to the director once I've

it and scribbled a series of numbers.

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

set down the pen and said, "How long have you

as he headed to his workstation, engrossed in

explanation. "Ma'am, he's utterly devoted to

bothered. However, Rex's dedication reminded her of someone, though that person

Percival entered,

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