The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 492

After a thorough check-up at the hospital, Percival was discharged.

Even the doctors were astounded. How could a man who had been buried in a mine for two days walk out without a scratch? What kind of physique did he have?

Leopold and Thomas, who had been part of the rescue operation, were exhausted and had to be admitted to the hospital, too.

Leopold kept begging Vivienne to give him an injection, convinced that one of her shots would revive him instantly.

But Vivienne refused.

Her services came at a steep price, one that Leopold could not afford.

Once they left the hospital, Vivienne and Percival returned to the Ellington Mansion.

In the car, Percival tenderly changed the dressing on Vivienne's fingertips. "Don't be so reckless next time. I told you, with you waiting for me, I could hold on."

Vivienne looked at her injured fingertips, wounds that could easily be healed, but she let them heal naturally.

Otherwise, Mr. Wolf would not be there to tend to her.

How considerate of her.

Vivienne curled her finger, watching Percival apply the ointment. "You're not allowed to worry me like that again."

Percival pulled her close. "Never again."

Back at the Ellington Mansion.

Flynn had just signed some documents when Percival burst through the door.

Sunlight streamed in, casting a square of bright light on the floor.

stepped forward, standing at the edge of the light, looking worriedly at Percival. "Percival, where have you been these past few days? Do you have any idea how

been, Uncle Flynn?" Percival replied with a smile, a hint of mirth

looking for

doorway, taking over the conversation. "We're aware

smile froze as he

know already, there's

echoed from

Kenneth at gunpoint,

her eyes. She

Kenneth was in shock.

he had been raised in a distant part of the family, Flynn was still his father in his heart.

seemed to have expected this, showing no

now you have an even

from his pocket, and meticulously

clue

up? I've been careful," Flynn said with a slight smile, sliding his glasses back

the living room, squeezing her palm. It was a

had absentmindedly squeezed Imogen's hand earlier, and though it seemed flirtatious, he was filled with

his cover, he would not bother keeping a

he had given away a code, which Percival had

Next

Fiona's boss, the mastermind behind CK, having built it from the ground up. When Fiona turned against him,

Fiona wanted Percival dead, but the real threat to his

the gun in Percival's hand, Flynn said, "Percival, I hold two lives in my hand. Are you sure you want to gamble

suddenly laughed, gesturing behind them. "Maybe you should take a

turned to

supposed kidnappers had revealed

Draven

Imogen and Kenneth were fake, and they were now under the protection of Draven and

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