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.

YQ and TCL labs had merged, keeping

lab first, taking in

the one her mother, Karen, had

had spent the past month meticulously restoring

working diligently as

the path her mother had once

Holden emerged from within, followed by a group of lab

the head of YQ lab, Holden had been orienting his team to the

acknowledgment, her eyes catching an

replicate that

operation, Holden and his team had been

on the report and said, "These numbers are correct, but you've got the direction

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

Admiration was an understatement.

and seeing Vivienne's expertise, they eagerly surrounded her with reports from

discussion, Vivienne asked, "Who's

his nails clean, and he wore silver-rimmed glasses with a naive yet profound smile. "Ma'am, I'm working on the potions,"

sized him up, feeling

doubted the young man's capabilities, Holden quickly added, “Ma'am, his name is Rex. He's a recent hire. Young, yes, but a medical prodigy and quite insightful about potions."

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

impressed by

the director once

and scribbled

moment, his eyes brightening. "Yes, this

pen and said, "How long have you

the report as he headed to

utterly devoted to medicine. We're all used

her of someone, though that person was not

spoke, Percival

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