In the car, there was a brief silence between Percival and Vivienne before Percival broke it, his grip tightening on Vivienne's hand. "We need to split up. I'm heading over to Vanguard Agency to confront Vance. He's up to his neck in this heist, and I'm sure he's involved. You should visit your grandpa. With this mess involving the ancient warrior lineage, he might know how to help."

Vivienne suddenly remembered that Leopold's imprisonment was due to pressure from members of the ancient warrior lineage, which left the Vanguard Agency unable to intervene.

The Perez family might just have a solution.

With that thought, Vivienne's eyes narrowed imperceptibly.

She had spent ten years training at the Emerald Monastery, taking time each year to build her circle of influence.

She founded the Nine Mystics Society, strengthening the Monastery's influence, believing she had become strong enough to protect those she cared about. Yet, facing the ancient warrior lineage, her power seemed insignificant.

The Nine Mystics Society was like an ant in front of the ancient warrior lineage, easily crushed.

And her control over GTO, which she thought was firm, had slipped through her fingers.

It was time to act.

"Okay, I'm on it," Vivienne said, squeezing Percival's hand back. "Make it quick. We can't let anything happen to Leopold."

"Right. Our Husky? No one's going to pluck him without a fight."

They parted ways then and there, Percival driving straight to Vanguard Agency.

Thomas, Anna, and Soren were all waiting in the deputy director's office, trying to get a hold of Leopold.

When they saw Percival return, they all approached him eagerly. "Deputy!"

"Where's Vance?" Percival's voice was grim.

"In his office, Soren's been keeping an eye on

of Vanguard Agency, smart enough to guess

the agency, and there was

him until the trial was nigh meant no one

others had been closely watching Vance's every move at

on the sofa, storming out with fury in his

but Percival shoved

no other choice, Soren remained in the deputy director's

did not even knock; he pushed open Vance's office door and

It was Leopold's phone.

about that custom

enter, silently pocketed the phone.

Leopold's phone, messaging Thomas. Amusing, is it?" Percival walked over and pulled open Vance's drawer without ceremony. There it was,

Percival grabbed

looked as if he might snap Vance's neck

hovering around the director's office today. Percival, sit down, let me explain." Percival punched Vance in the face. "Listen to you talk

rarely cursed or got physical with his

this time, he could not

Vance expect him to sit down

office soon drew everyone in the

even the other

a raging lion, a fierce warrior one

had not expected Percival to explode with such fury, to strike

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