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.

office, Soren's been keeping an

Vanguard Agency,

the agency, and there was no way the director could

To have kept such a secret from him until the trial was

the others had been closely watching Vance's every

watch and tossed his jacket on the sofa, storming out with fury

but Percival

choice, Soren remained in the deputy director's

Vance's office

It was Leopold's phone.

Leopold about that custom

Percival enter, silently pocketed the phone.

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

Percival grabbed Vance by the collar, pinning

he might snap Vance's neck at

were hovering around the director's office today. Percival,

rarely cursed or got physical with his superiors, regardless of whether

this time, he could not hold

Vance expect him to

office soon drew everyone in the agency. Percival loosened his

nobody dared linger, and even the other

lion, a fierce warrior one dared not

yet they had not expected Percival

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