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,

lab first, taking in the

like the one

meticulously restoring it

could almost see her mother working

path her mother had

followed by a group

Holden had been orienting

eyes catching an unfinished experimental report on

been trying to replicate that 3D

lab's month of operation, Holden and his team had been busy with

errors on the report and said, "These numbers are correct, but you've got the direction mixed up. Give it

up. They had been stuck for a

Admiration was an understatement.

they eagerly surrounded her

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

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

feeling an

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

handed over his half-finished report. Each word was

nodded, impressed

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

it and scribbled a series

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

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

casually, clutching the report as he

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

of someone, though that person was

spoke, Percival entered, "Anna's

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