The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 586

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.

me. Aren't you afraid I might double-cross

the second reason I'm willing to gamble on you," Percival replied with a

ensured Leopold took the fall, yes, but had also arranged for his survival and,

not

"Fine. Since you've made

week, or our deal is off," Percival demanded,

forget you were

he would no longer be a Vanguard Agency operative. Their

Agency. Percival's resignation sent shock waves through the Rivenwood Vanguard Agency main

who seemed to question his own existence, bombarding

Soren's eyes were red with disbelief. Equally blindsided, Leopold could not fathom Percival leaving the organization they had aspired to

know! Cut it out!"

a scuffle,

"Enough!" Thomas bellowed.

you? As his assistant, you must know

the news at the same time as you did!"

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 troops and Leopold and Soren

Vivienne's place, arriving leisurely

waiting, revving her motorcycle's engine as

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

their hair and

his car, methodically unbuttoning his tailored suit jacket and tossing it over the hood like

the waist with one hand, and, with a little effort, placed her on the

look was surprisingly in harmony with his biker attire-a striking figure with

he said, revving the engine and fixing his gaze on the road

sturdy frame, resting her head on his shoulder.

were truly side by

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