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 worried everyone's been? Did

know where I've been, Uncle Flynn?" Percival replied with

you've been? I've been going mad looking for you. There's been a lot of trouble at home. Let me fill you

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

as he stepped

there's not much to

echoed from

appeared, holding Imogen and Kenneth at

with tears, disbelief in her eyes.

Kenneth was in shock.

him in as his foster child, and even though he had been raised in a distant part of the family, Flynn

to have expected this, showing no

now you have an even tougher fiancée. You really give your

a cloth from

handed me the clue on a silver platter. Otherwise, I wouldn't

said with a slight smile, sliding

Ms. Imogen in the living room, squeezing her palm.

Imogen's hand earlier, and

for the need to maintain his cover, he would not bother keeping

realizing it, he had given away a code, which Percival had caught in that

"I was careless. Next time,

next time, White Tiger!" Flynn was Fiona's boss, the mastermind behind CK, having built it from the ground up. When Fiona turned against him, he lured her into becoming his substitute. All these years, Fiona's

dead, but

by the gun in Percival's hand, Flynn said, "Percival, I hold two lives

"Maybe you should take

Flynn turned to

kidnappers had revealed their

Draven

to Imogen and Kenneth were fake, and they were now under the

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