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.

The YQ and TCL labs had merged, keeping the

lab first,

up just like the one her mother, Karen, had established

the past month meticulously restoring

see her mother working diligently

the path her mother

Holden emerged from within, followed

of YQ lab, Holden had been orienting his

nodded in acknowledgment, her eyes catching an unfinished

that 3D biological printer, but we're hitting

Holden and his team had been busy with experiments

report and said, "These numbers are correct, but

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

Admiration was an understatement.

expertise, they eagerly surrounded her with reports from

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

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

up, feeling an odd sense

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

handed over his half-finished report. Each word

nodded, impressed by his

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

it and scribbled a series

for a moment, his eyes brightening.

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

clutching the report as he headed to his

devoted to medicine. We're all used

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

they spoke, Percival entered,

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