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.

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

without further inquiry. Time was

all the injured. For those who lost their limbs from the

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, confirming their

were wounded. The financial loss amounted

to its entire staff, starting with Vance, who faced

the phone. "Listen, Vance, you either find the person primarily responsible, or you

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 command

as Percival's right hand. Plus, Thomas had always been the most sensible

without evidence since the surveillance footage from the command

slowly regained consciousness. She had suffered a severe blow to the back of her head, and despite surgery, the pain was

who had been by her side immediately called for

urging her to discharge herself. The hospital was overwhelmed, and with the ICU at capacity, even ordinary wards were in high demand. Given how light Gillian's injury was,

my head hurts so badly. What if something happens after

are waiting. Please pack your things and leave by

argue, but the

the ICU. Anna and Astrid's situation had yet to improve, and Soren and Leopold were