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.

"Percival, where have you been these past few days? Do you have any idea how worried everyone's been? Did something

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

then chuckled. "How would I know where you've been? I've been going mad looking for you. There's

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

froze as he stepped back into the

already, there's

from

Imogen and Kenneth at

was streaked with tears, disbelief in her eyes.

Kenneth was in shock.

child, and even though he had been raised in a distant part of the family, Flynn was

and Vivienne seemed to have expected this,

and now you have an even tougher fiancée. You really

pulled a cloth from his pocket, and

clue on

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

in the living room, squeezing her palm. It was a signal-your life was

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

the need to maintain his cover,

a code, which Percival had caught in that

careless. Next time, I'll

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

Percival dead, but the

Percival's hand, Flynn said, "Percival, I hold two lives in my hand. Are

suddenly laughed, gesturing behind them. "Maybe you should

Flynn turned to

had revealed their true

Draven

and they were now under the

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