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.

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

Uncle Flynn?" Percival replied with a smile,

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

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

he

there's not much

echoed from behind

appeared, holding Imogen and Kenneth at

her eyes. She never imagined facing such

Kenneth was in shock.

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

Vivienne seemed to have

now you have an even tougher fiancée. You really

pulled a cloth from his pocket, and meticulously

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

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

wasn't romance when you were flirting with Ms. Imogen in the living room, squeezing her palm. It was a signal-your

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

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

code, which Percival had caught in that fleeting

was careless. Next time, I'll be more

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 Fiona

Percival dead,

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

"Maybe you should take a look

turned to

kidnappers had revealed their true

Draven and

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

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