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.

you been these past few days? Do

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

been going mad looking for

the doorway, taking over the conversation. "We're

as he stepped back into the

know already, there's not much

echoed from

Imogen and Kenneth at

disbelief in her eyes. She never imagined facing such

Kenneth was in shock.

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

have expected this, showing no

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

cloth from his pocket, and meticulously cleaned the

Flynn, you handed me the clue on

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

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

absentmindedly squeezed Imogen's hand earlier,

to maintain his cover, he would not bother keeping a

given away a code, which Percival had caught in that

smirked. "I was careless. Next time, I'll

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 him, he lured her into becoming his substitute. All

looked like Fiona wanted Percival dead, but the real threat to his life

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

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

Flynn turned

supposed kidnappers had revealed

was Draven and

to Imogen and Kenneth were fake, and

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