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.

stepped forward, standing at the edge of the light, looking worriedly at Percival. "Percival, where have you been these past few days? Do you have

been, Uncle Flynn?" Percival replied with a smile, a hint of mirth in

you've been? I've been going mad looking for you. There's been

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

smile froze as he

there's not much

echoed from behind

holding Imogen and Kenneth at

face was streaked with tears, disbelief in her

Kenneth was in shock.

had been raised in a distant part of the family,

to have expected

with, and now you have an even tougher fiancée. You really give your uncle a

cloth from his pocket, and meticulously cleaned

you handed me the clue on a silver platter. Otherwise,

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

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

squeezed Imogen's hand earlier, and

cover, he

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

careless. Next time,

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 these years, Fiona's actions had been for

like Fiona wanted Percival dead, but the real threat to

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

behind them. "Maybe you should take a look behind

turned to

had revealed their true

was Draven and

and Kenneth were fake, and they

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