"Daddy, Victoria is back." In the Interpol branch of C City, Michael hurriedly reported to Hank Clegg.
Before he could even finish his sentence, Victoria's clear voice rang out, "Daddy!"
Hank Clegg had already hurried forward to meet her. Seeing her somewhat haggard face, he couldn't help but feel a pang of distress. He instantly pulled her into his arms.
"What happened? Was everything okay?" He rested his forehead against Victoria's.
"All went well." Victoria took off a ring from her finger and gave it to Hank Clegg, "All the images are in here. It should be enough to create the most accurate map."
"Victoria, you were carrying out a mission all by yourself. Daddy and I were so worried," Michael said as he sat down next to Victoria.
Oozing with pride, Victoria lifted her chin, "This was the first time I got to carry out a mission alone — victory or death!"
"What are you even saying..." Michael didn't know how to react to Victoria's spirited idioms.
