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.

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

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

been going mad looking for you. There's been

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

he stepped back into

there's not much

echoed from

and Kenneth

streaked with tears, disbelief in her eyes.

Kenneth was in shock.

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

Vivienne seemed to have expected this, showing

now you have an even tougher fiancée. You

cloth from his pocket, and meticulously cleaned

"Uncle Flynn, you handed me the clue on a silver

said with a slight smile, sliding his glasses back on and looking

when you were flirting with Ms. Imogen in the living room, squeezing her palm. It was a signal-your life was

on Flynn. He had absentmindedly squeezed Imogen's hand earlier,

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

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

Next time, I'll

"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 Fiona turned against him, he lured her into

Percival dead, but the real threat

hand, Flynn said, "Percival, I hold two lives in my hand. Are you sure you

"Maybe

Flynn turned to

supposed kidnappers had revealed

was Draven and

were fake, and

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