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.

have you been these past few days? Do you have any idea how worried everyone's been? Did something

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

"How would I know where you've been? I've been going mad looking for you. There's been a lot of trouble at home. Let

taking over the conversation. "We're aware

he stepped back into

there's not much to

from behind

figures appeared, holding Imogen and Kenneth at

streaked with tears, disbelief in her eyes. She never

Kenneth was in shock.

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

and Vivienne seemed to have expected this, showing

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

from his

me the clue on a silver platter. Otherwise, I

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

the living room, squeezing her palm. It was

hand earlier, and though it seemed flirtatious, he was filled

for the need to maintain his cover, he would

he had given away a code, which

Next time,

a next time, White Tiger!" Flynn was Fiona's boss, the mastermind behind CK, having built it from the

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

gun in Percival's hand, Flynn said, "Percival, I hold two lives

behind them. "Maybe you should take a look behind

Flynn turned

had revealed

Draven and

Kenneth were fake, and they were now under the protection of

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