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.

Aren't you

That's the second reason I'm willing to gamble

yes, but had also arranged for

he was not completely heartless after

Since you've made up your mind, I'll submit your

week, or our deal

as he reached the door, Vance called after him, "Percival, wherever you are, whatever you do, don't forget you were once

that door, he would no longer be a Vanguard

Vanguard Agency. Percival's resignation sent shock waves through the Rivenwood Vanguard Agency main office. Everyone was in

seemed to question his own existence, bombarding Leopold for

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

told you, I don't know! Cut

a scuffle,

"Enough!" Thomas bellowed.

turned his anger on Thomas. "And you?

the news at the

the deputy director told

Percival drove to Vivienne's place, arriving leisurely at the foot of

her motorcycle's engine as Percival's car pulled

She called

breeze tousled their hair and stirred their

of his car, methodically unbuttoning his tailored suit

one hand, and, with a little

helmet on, Percival's sleek look was surprisingly in harmony with his biker attire-a striking figure with an edge of

hold on tight," he said, revving the engine

wrapped her arms around his sturdy frame, resting her head on his shoulder. "Mr. Wolf, let's

were truly side

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