Tom raised his hand, signaling the squad to advance.

The crew approached the villa at a measured pace.

Vivienne and Percival lagged behind, letting the first wave take point before ambushing, quickly followed by the second. It wasn't long before the villa was surrounded.

Inside the villa.

Samantha's eyes snapped open, her hand instinctively touching her face. Sensing something amiss, she bolted up and strode to the mirror. Her eyebrows knitted tightly together at her reflection. Her face was etched with wrinkles. Her skin was aging rapidly.

"Damn it!" she cursed, slamming her palm down on the wooden desk, which splintered under the force. "Another failure."

She had slept all day, yet the lines on her face hadn't softened. ST-1 couldn't stave off her aging.

At this rate, she would die before getting what she wanted.

Samantha composed herself, then dialed a number on her phone.

"Didn't I say no calls unless it's urgent?" a gruff voice snapped from the other end, clearly irked.

Ignoring his tone, Samantha went straight to the point. "Time to develop a new drug. ST-1 isn't cutting it. I think we can start by..."

She stopped mid-sentence, bolting to the window. Seeing the siege outside, her expression darkened.

"What's going on?" the man demanded.

"I've been made."

"Idiot!" he barked.

a cold edge to her voice. "Save your insults.

but Samantha

If you don't save me, you

was so prepared that she could not even notice the siege beforehand, her options were limited. She had to rely on that man to get out of here alive,

on the other side of the call remained silent as if he

After quite some time, the man finally said and hung

with relief silently, turning

Percival were at the villa's front, and someone was unloading a cart

up the place, she realized, her

had clearly

for its strategic advantage, using high-tech to cloak the area behind an

eyes narrowed as she grabbed an object

contemplated her next move, the door burst

Percival stood there, their expressions

be first. Thought

hands in her pockets, looked down at Samantha, her eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief. Probably because of her running earlier, a few strands of stray hair dangled

needed

think you can take me?" Samantha taunted with

not try?" Vivienne's smile

and beauty, recovered quickly. "Let's talk. Might be our last

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