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.

where have you been

Uncle Flynn?" Percival replied with a smile, a

going mad looking for

beside Percival at the doorway, taking over the conversation. "We're aware of the car accident

he

know already, there's not much to

from

holding Imogen and Kenneth at gunpoint,

face was streaked with tears, disbelief in her eyes. She never imagined facing

Kenneth was in shock.

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

Vivienne seemed to have expected this, showing

now you have an even

a cloth from his

Flynn, you handed me the clue on

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

flirting with Ms. Imogen in the living room, squeezing

dawned on Flynn. He had absentmindedly squeezed Imogen's hand earlier, and though it seemed flirtatious, he was filled with

need to maintain his cover, he would

had given away a code, which

smirked. "I was careless. Next time,

respected all his life, the uncle who had always been peaceful. "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

the surface, it looked like Fiona wanted Percival dead, but the real threat to

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

"Maybe you should take a look

Flynn turned

kidnappers had revealed

was Draven and

and they were now under the protection

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