The Million-Dollar Heart

"Damn it!"

Leopold was floored for a solid half-hour when he saw the personnel appointment circulate with the new appointments.

Just the other day, he was consoling Soren, warning him to watch his back with the new Director sniffing around for scapegoats. And now, it turned out he was the one who would be dancing to the Director's tune!

The joke was on him, and he was the last to know.

Anna clapped Leopold on the shoulder, a look of sympathy in her eyes. "Captain, looks like I'll be counting on you from here on out."

Soren walked over, tucking the insignia of the third squad into his desk drawer, but his words were for Anna. "Don't jump the gun calling him 'Captain' just yet. We're all drawing lots again to decide who ends up in which team."

Anna blinked in disbelief. She could not fathom landing in Soren's team in this fifty-fifty toss-up!

The whole organization was reshuffling. Anna pulled her lot. When she saw the number "1" glaring back at her, it felt like the sky was crashing down.

Soren glanced over and patted Anna on the shoulder, "Anna, looks like I'll be counting on you from here on out."

"Counting on my foot! More like a curse!" Anna screamed inside.

She raked her fingers through her hair, her real worry was not about who would be the captain.

It was whether she would still be tasked with her original assignment amid this grand reshuffle at the Vanguard Agency.

As it turned out, Anna's concerns were not unfounded.

"Effective immediately, Squad One is on lockdown. All assignments are on hold, and no one leaves without authorization," Vance announced at the morning briefing.

As a member of Squad One, Anna was naturally confined within the Vanguard Agency, ready for orders.

Percival retreated to his

looked over the new squad arrangements

Vance plotting with such a grandiose reshuffling within

now under Vance's direct command, supposedly because the Chief Commander, Thomas, was out of

having Squad One report directly to the Director? Doesn't that seem

would he? To

abruptly would sit well

fact, he only entered the Vanguard Agency to follow Percival. However, there was no

been allies for generations. This seemed like a blatant attempt to undermine Percival, maybe

till he does. You'll find out soon enough," Percival

secret mission for Leopold the day before. Without

grab? When the special squad was formed, it was under the Chief's sole command.

agenda: to dilute Percival's power and render

was day one, what would the

when Percival's office phone rang with the distinct ringtone of

and picked up the

to my office. I've got a personal matter to discuss

it a personal matter was unexpected. Percival straightened his suit before heading

Percival

over two invitations embossed with the Brooks family crest. "My wife would like you and Ms. Hawthorn to join us for dinner tonight. She tried calling Ms. Hawthorn but couldn't get through,

This surprised Percival.

the invitations; indeed, they were from the Brooks family for a family dinner.

Edwards families, he was just a man doing business abroad. His role as head of

They hoped to ride the wave of good fortune to attract more business opportunities. The dinner would host many of Rivenwood's elite, all connected to the

for the Brooks family and Vivienne, Percival did not commit immediately but did not decline either. He took the invitations and said, "I'll ask Vivienne. If she agrees,

it. I'm also eager to meet this legendary niece who's got our

token smile