Halfway through dinner, Daphne took the initiative, lifting her wine glass in a toast to Vivienne. "Viv, this one's for you, on behalf of my precious Emily. If it hadn't been for you taking her away from that godforsaken place of Havenwood and mentoring her, I can't begin to

imagine what could have become of her."

"Now, seeing her thriving by your side, I reckon it's the universe doing us a solid."

Perhaps memories of her own past trials made her emotional, as Daphne's eyes briefly welled up.

Vivienne stood up, her response heartfelt, "You're giving me too much credit. Emily's success at Vanguard Agency is all her own doing. All I did was recognize her potential."

Then, replacing her wine with a glass of water nearby, she added, "Been battling a bit of a cold, hope you don't mind my switching to water."

Daphne nodded in understanding, letting her be at ease, as she herself downed the wine.

The dinner went smoothly, wrapping up in a warm atmosphere. Vivienne offered Daphne a ride home.

As they left the restaurant, a sudden chill of danger washed over them. Across the street, a group of menacing figures in black, armed and heading straight for them, appeared out of nowhere.

"Viv, watch out!" Emily was the first to react, instinctively stepping in front of Vivienne.

Before Emily could act, a dozen elite guards materialized around Vivienne, swiftly encircling the attackers.

The confrontation was quickly contained, with Vivienne's gaze turning icy.

These were operatives of Mr. Wolf, a last resort not deployed lightly.

appeared Abigail had been aware

lowered their guard, an inconspicuous bystander glanced their way,

raise of her eyebrow, Vivienne prepared to counter, but the gunman shifted aim

she moved to intervene, only to see someone else had already stepped in front

Vivienne's elite guards, who were solely focused

safeguard

by the

out, "Mom!

to follow the shooter

there, Vivienne took charge, performing surgery on Daphne herself. She carefully extracted the bullet from her shoulder, noting a small butterfly tattoo with an

her head,

got the shooter. She insisted

sit idly by, especially not

her surgical gown, told Percival, "Call my folks, I've got

still shaken by the day's events, hesitated but

with Sasha's

to the point, "Mom, Daphne's

which Vivienne simply replied, "Come home. We need to talk." Hanging up, Vivienne pondered the complexities

safety, Vivienne decided to check on Emily but was stopped

surgery and

maybe

Vivienne stayed updated over the phone. Thomas, on the

by a significant sum of money,

inquiry about the specifics revealed a complex plot

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