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.

at Percival. "Percival, where have you been these past few days? Do you have any idea how

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

paused, then chuckled. "How would I know where you've been? I've been going mad looking for you. There's been a lot of trouble at home. Let me fill you

doorway, taking over the conversation. "We're aware of the car accident and robbery

as he

you know already, there's

from

holding Imogen and Kenneth at

with tears, disbelief in her eyes. She never imagined facing

Kenneth was in shock.

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

seemed to have

tough to deal with, and now you have an even tougher fiancée. You really give

glasses, pulled a cloth from his pocket, and meticulously

Flynn, you handed me the clue

been careful," Flynn said with a

in the living room, squeezing her palm. It was

squeezed Imogen's hand earlier, and though it seemed flirtatious, he

to maintain his cover, he would not

a code, which Percival had caught

smirked. "I was careless. Next time, I'll be more

the uncle who had always been peaceful. "There won't be a next time, White Tiger!" Flynn was Fiona's boss, the mastermind behind CK, having built it from the ground up. When

looked like Fiona wanted Percival dead,

I hold two lives in my hand. Are you sure you want to gamble with

"Maybe you

Flynn turned

kidnappers had revealed

was Draven and

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

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