“Oh,” Karen muttered under her breath, realization dawning on her. So this was the infamous Gillian.

The incredibly foolish idiot!

It wasn’t surprising she described her that way; in Karen’s eyes, Gillian was just that.

Stupid, despicable, and needing a beating!

How had Vivienne not knocked her lights out?

Gillian, hands clutched around her neck, took several deep breaths, cursing under her breath at Thomas for being such a brute with no chivalry.

After a moment, she finally turned her attention to Karen.

The legendary former captain of the Vanguard Agency, known as Lark.

And, as fate would have it, Vivienne’s mother!

Gillian narrowed her eyes. “Who the hell are you? This is the secret Vanguard Agency prison! You think you can just waltz in here as you please? Thomas, let me tell you, you’re in for a punishment! Don’t think just because Vance told me to stay out of Vanguard Agency’s business that I can’t deal with you!”

Before Gillian could finish, Karen lunged forward, gripping Gillian’s throat tightly.

She slammed her against the wall, feet dangling, struggling in vain.

Even Thomas, standing aside, was taken aback by how swiftly Karen had acted.

Gillian was gasping for air, on the verge of passing out.

“Dying is easy, and I could help you with that,” Karen’s voice was as cold as the Arctic.

Gillian, twice throttled, was furious but no match for Karen. She wanted to fight back, but a twisted smile crossed her face instead. “Go ahead, kill me! Let’s see if you dare!”

Karen’s lips curled into a smirk, her free hand tracing Gillian’s contorted face, her fingertip grazing the skin, leaving a painful sting.

Karen’s icy gaze met Gillian’s, whispering with a devilish tinge, “Don’t rush. What’s so scary about death? The real terror is wanting to die but being unable to. Your life is in my hands now. I’ll decide when to send you to hell.”

Thomas looked at the wicked smile on her face, a spitting image of Vivienne.

floor with controlled force. The fall drew blood and broke

“By the way, this is the Vanguard Agency’s secret prison. If I decide to enter, it opens its

help but

think she stood

would

Vanguard Agency had been a choice of preference,

of her name, the Agency would’ve rolled

and Karen

Karen’s records were held in the highest confidentiality at

was merely an adherence

waved to Thomas and then

he seemed, and she suspected there

to linger,

to regain her composure, gasping

terrifying than Vivienne. When would this

her chest, Gillian stumbled

yawned. “What, they’ve changed

tossed in a pill. “Look

Tsk, poor thing,” Flynn said, catching the

ingested it than his brow furrowed tightly, and he

brow

Truly horrifying.

wondered what they were

to avoid Karen if you can,” Gillian said quickly, then hurried off, fearing Flynn’s madness might drag

by anyone, the surveillance in the cell silently erased the footage of Gillian dispensing the

YQ Research Center, Vivienne had finally made

satisfied smile played on her

always in the dark about Vivienne’s work, saw she was finished and

muttered, “Didn’t she just

shook her head. “I’ll eat later. I need to discuss something

Karen pushed open the door. “I’m back now, and I’ve got something to discuss with

and daughter shared a knowing smile, and Percival tactfully

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