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.

the edge of the light, looking worriedly at Percival. "Percival, where have you been these past

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

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

taking over the conversation. "We're aware of the car accident

he stepped back into the

know already, there's not

echoed from behind

holding Imogen and Kenneth at

in her eyes. She never imagined facing

Kenneth was in shock.

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

Vivienne seemed to have expected this, showing no

you're quite clever. You're tough to deal with, and now you have an even tougher fiancée. You

his glasses, pulled a cloth from his pocket, and meticulously

handed me the clue on a silver platter.

I've been careful," Flynn said with a slight smile, sliding his glasses back

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

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

not for the need to maintain his cover, he would

code, which Percival had caught in that

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

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 actions had been

wanted Percival dead, but the real threat to his life

I hold two lives in my hand. Are you sure you

suddenly laughed, gesturing behind them. "Maybe you should take

Flynn turned to

supposed kidnappers had revealed their true

Draven

were fake, and they were now under the protection of

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