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.

the light, looking worriedly at Percival. "Percival, where have you been these past few days? Do you have any

you know where I've been, Uncle Flynn?" Percival replied with a smile, a hint of mirth

where you've been? I've been going mad looking for you. There's

beside Percival at the doorway, taking over the conversation. "We're aware of the car

froze as he stepped back

already, there's not much

from behind

Kenneth at gunpoint, explosives strapped to

her eyes. She

Kenneth was in shock.

in as his foster child, and even though he had been raised in a distant part of the family, Flynn was still his father in his heart.

have expected this, showing no

You're tough to deal with, and now you have an even tougher

his glasses, pulled a cloth from his

the clue on a silver platter.

I slip up? I've been careful," Flynn said with a slight

were flirting with Ms. Imogen in the living

on Flynn. He had absentmindedly squeezed Imogen's hand earlier, and though it seemed flirtatious,

maintain his cover, he would not bother keeping a

given away a code, which

was careless. Next time, I'll be more

a next time, White Tiger!" Flynn was Fiona's boss, the mastermind behind CK, having built

the surface, it looked like Fiona wanted Percival dead, but the real threat

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

behind them. "Maybe you

turned to

had revealed their true

was Draven

and Kenneth were fake, and they were now under the

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