The Million-Dollar Heart

Without hesitation, Soren fed Anna the last life-saving pill, ensuring she was quickly lifted onto a stretcher.

Meanwhile, Percival and Leopold rounded up every suspicious character within sight. Regardless of their protests and cries of innocence, they took no chances, erring on the side of caution rather than risk letting a spy slip through their grasp.

Those trained in the art of espionage were highly alert and masterful actors. Their disguises were so convincing that even the sharpest detective eyes might fail to discern their true nature.

Soon, they had filled two vans with captives, and Leopold, unable to stand, slumped beside Percival on one knee.

"Hang in there, Leopold," Percival urged, supporting him with one arm to prevent him from slipping into unconsciousness.

Thomas had arrived with reinforcements, and the National Intelligence Bureau's backup had also reached the scene. The situation was finally under control, with the threat of a secondary explosion averted, and all the injured had been rushed to the hospital, including Gillian, who was now in the ICU.

By the time Soren was admitted to the hospital, he was unconscious, with shards of glass lodged perilously inside him.

Karen, who took over his care, was stunned by the severity of his injuries.

"Frost, didn't you give him a life-saving pill?" Karen knew Vivienne always carried life-saving pills for emergencies, especially for missions like these, where they were stocked in abundance.

Given Soren's critical condition, it was unthinkable that Vivienne wouldn't have administered one.

did, but I think he shared them with his team. Mom, he's in your hands now. I need to

further inquiry. Time was of the essence,

and Vivienne managed to save all the injured. For those who lost their limbs from the blast, they reattached

in the capture of twenty-three individuals, one of whom turned out to be an innocent bystander. After receiving hefty compensation from Percival, he was released. The remaining twenty-two were found with traces of ST-0,

led by Astrid were wounded. The financial loss amounted to fifty million dollars. Fortunately, the

staff, starting with Vance,

Vance, you either

the culprit was either Thomas or Gillian. Vance and Micah never got in close proximity to the command console and were discussing the plan on the desk at the side. The others were all occupied in their corresponding positions. Thomas and Gillian were the only two with access to the

given his years of reliable service as Percival's right hand. Plus, Thomas had always been the most sensible and cautious team leader of the three, or

since the surveillance footage from the command vehicle was damaged in the explosion-the truth was

hospital, Gillian slowly regained consciousness. She had suffered a severe blow to the back of

young nurse who had been by her side immediately called for a doctor when she

advised after examining her and prescribed some medication before urging her to discharge herself. The hospital was overwhelmed, and

if something happens

must leave. There are no beds left, and others are waiting. Please pack your things and leave

continued to argue, but the doctor ignored her

watching over things in the ICU. Anna and Astrid's