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 how

Uncle Flynn?" Percival replied

looking for you. There's been a lot of trouble at home. Let me fill

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

smile froze as he stepped back into

there's not much

echoed from behind

holding Imogen and Kenneth

streaked with tears, disbelief in her eyes. She never imagined facing such a

Kenneth was in shock.

even though he had been raised in a distant part of the family, Flynn was still his father in

to have expected this,

to deal with, and now you

glasses, pulled a cloth from his pocket,

the clue

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

with Ms. Imogen in the living

He had absentmindedly squeezed Imogen's hand earlier, and though it

to maintain his cover, he would not bother keeping a little

realizing it, he had given away a code, which Percival

smirked. "I was careless. 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,

it looked like Fiona wanted Percival dead, but the

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

suddenly laughed, gesturing behind them. "Maybe

turned to

kidnappers had revealed their

was Draven and

strapped to Imogen and Kenneth were fake, and they

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