Percival grinned with a hint of mischief. "Looking to delve into the secrets of the ancient warrior lineages, are you? Well, I'm your guy. I'll be your greatest asset." Vance placed the business card on the table, his finger tapping over the name Mr. Percy, and asked with a serious tone, "So, you trust me now?"

Doubts about his alleged betrayal of the Vanguard Agency had always gnawed at him.

He did harbor ulterior motives, sure, but staining his hands with betrayal? That was a line he would not cross.

Percival's lips curved slightly. "Your obsession is solely with the ancient warrior lineages."

Vance fell silent, mulling over his options.

An alliance with Percival could indeed clear the fog shrouding the mysteries of the ancient warrior lineages.

But trust was not on the table, and their partnership was fraught with peril.

Now, cut off from the Agency's mainframe, he was blind to the secrets he sought. He needed an external ally.

"Why help me?" Vance finally asked.

Percival lowered his gaze briefly, then met Vance's eyes. "Your fixation with the ancient warrior lineages runs deep. I'd rather assist you now than risk others exploiting you later." The insinuation stung Vance like a slap across the face.

"So, you and Vivienne still suspect I might betray the Agency!"

Percival did not deny it. "In my eyes, you were never the saint."

Vance was momentarily lost for words.

Indeed, in his pursuit of the truth behind the ancient warrior lineages, he had strayed from his initial path.

Conscience had become a distant echo, fading with time.

work with me. Aren't you afraid

Leopold an out. That's the second reason I'm willing to gamble on you," Percival

Leopold took the fall, yes, but had also arranged for his survival and, in the shadows, safeguarded Griffin,

he was not completely heartless after

made

the end of next week, or our deal

wherever you are, whatever you do, don't forget you were

be a Vanguard

his life at the Vanguard Agency. Percival's resignation sent shock waves through the Rivenwood Vanguard Agency main office. Everyone was in disbelief-how could their deputy director

his

you his brother-in-arms? You grew up together, and you don't know why he quit?" Soren's eyes were red with disbelief. Equally blindsided, Leopold could not fathom Percival leaving the organization they had aspired to enter

Cut it out!" Leopold

frustrations exploded into a scuffle, which Thomas and Anna

"Enough!" Thomas bellowed.

turned his anger on Thomas. "And you? As his assistant, you

at the same time as you

you guys stop? As the team leader and commander, shouldn't you be calming your teams down? Have you forgotten what the deputy director told us?" The three finally regained their composure, with Thomas taking the lead to gather the

place, arriving leisurely at the foot of

been waiting, revving her motorcycle's engine as Percival's car

Let's catch the wind!" She called out, her voice cutting

night breeze tousled their hair and stirred their

unbuttoning his tailored suit jacket and tossing it over the

her up by the waist with one hand, and, with

sleek look was surprisingly in harmony with his

engine and fixing his gaze on

his sturdy frame, resting her

they were truly side by

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