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

replied with

then chuckled. "How would I know where you've been? I've been going mad looking for

at the doorway, taking over the conversation. "We're aware of the car accident and robbery in front of Isolde's

smile froze as he stepped back into the

you know already, there's

echoed from

appeared, holding Imogen and Kenneth

streaked with tears, disbelief in her eyes.

Kenneth was in shock.

and even though he had been raised in a distant part

to have expected this, showing no

with, and now you have an even tougher fiancée. You really

pulled a cloth from his pocket, and meticulously cleaned the

clue on a silver platter. Otherwise, I

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

when you were flirting with Ms. Imogen in the living room, squeezing her palm.

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

to maintain his cover,

away a code, which Percival had

was careless. Next

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

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

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

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

Flynn turned to

supposed kidnappers had

Draven and

to Imogen and Kenneth were fake, and they were now under the protection of Draven and

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