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.

Agency officially began. The YQ and TCL labs had merged, keeping the YQ

arrived at the lab first, taking in the

like the one her

the past month meticulously restoring it to

working diligently as she approached the

the path her mother had once

emerged from within, followed

YQ lab, Holden had been orienting his team to the lab's environment

catching

saying, "We've been trying to replicate that

Holden and his team had been busy with experiments and

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

had been stuck for a month, but Vivienne had

Admiration was an understatement.

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

asked, "Who's handling the potion

clean, and he wore silver-rimmed glasses with a naive yet profound

him up, feeling an

a recent hire. Young, yes, but a medical prodigy and quite insightful about potions." Intrigued, Vivienne said, "Show

half-finished report. Each word was deliberate

nodded, impressed by

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

it and scribbled a series

for a moment, his eyes brightening. "Yes,

and said, "How long

replied casually, clutching the report as he

to

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

they spoke, Percival entered,

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