The Million-Dollar Heart

Lucas narrowed his eyes, a sign that he was contemplating the silence of Vivienne, who had been quiet up until this point. Despite her silence, he knew of her past accomplishments and didn't underestimate the young woman.

"What is it?" he prompted.

Vivienne cocked an eyebrow, her voice laced with skepticism. "With all the higher-up hotshots, why send us?"

This mission reeked of danger.

If the higher-ups couldn't find the evidence, what made Lucas think they could?

Dealing with a single GTO was tough enough, and they still hadn't figured out who was pulling Samantha's strings. She wasn't about to take on a suicide mission without good reason.

Caught off guard by her directness, Lucas hesitated. His gaze settled on Percival, whose deep-set eyes betrayed no intention of stifling Vivienne's challenge.

Two little foxes.

Lucas lowered his voice, "You two are rookies in the world of ancient warrior lineages, and this is a direct order from the top brass. You don't have the luxury of refusal."

A palpable sense of authority filled the study.

An average person would've crumbled under such pressure, but Vivienne remained composed.

"What if we don't comply? You think you can boss us around with orders? That might work on your own people, but I'm just a regular citizen, not part of your machine. Orders don't mean squat to me!" she retorted with a defiant lean in her chair.

"And besides, with all those ancient warrior lineages and their impressive skills and secret manuals, Mr. Wolf and I are just ordinary folks. This kind of gig? Not really our cup of tea."

Lucas was taken aback. He had only just learned of Vivienne's existence and knew nothing of her personality.

He had mistaken them for pliable kids, only to be surprised by Vivienne's resistance.

remarked, "You're one of us, Percival. The first rule of

as he said, "Sorry, Lucas, but I resigned a while back. I'm just a plain

Percival's eyes twinkled

frustration. If it weren't for his status, he would have scolded

a world-class hacker with a mother who was the former leader of Vanguard Agency's special ops. The other was the

my foot! The guards outside

Behind the screen.

The thick fabric obscured his view, allowing

had encountered earlier and his current stance, it

man his father

that young woman, so young yet so

serving one's country was the highest honor, and yet she had the gall to refuse. How could Richard Ellington have chosen such a cowardly granddaughter-in-law for them? Lucas's mood hadn't improved either. He realized

he said, "Fine, you two foxes. Rest assured, you won't

document from the drawer. "The higher-ups have decided to give you full access to the systems during the investigation. With this badge, you can

shared a

the red-sealed document, skimmed it, and

investigation, and you can recruit anyone you trust for your team, regardless of their status as long as they're

and said, "Alright

followed suit, "I've got no

confront the Abernathy

to linger. Lucas was eager for them to leave, having been played by these two

they were about to exit the study, Vivienne glanced back at the towering

"What are

Vivienne exchanged

while glancing at Vivienne. He asked, "Did you