After transferring fifty million to Axel as his share, she kept four hundred and fifty million for herself.
Without hesitation, she donated one hundred million to her private charity.
It was a discreet foundation she had established quietly. Only those in desperate need could access its funds.
With the remaining three hundred and fifty million, Lana began considering investment opportunities.
Upon returning to the university, she contacted Monica.
Unlike before, this time there was no hesitation in her resolve.
The memory of Axel's lifeless body collapsing before her eyes still haunted her dreams.
That helplessness, that crushing weakness, had burned itself into her soul.
'I will never be that powerless again.'
When she reached out to Monica, her voice carried quiet determination.
"I want to take on more practical missions."
Monica was thrilled.
"With you on the team, casualties will drop drastically," she replied enthusiastically. "This is fantastic."
