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 edge of the light, looking worriedly at Percival. "Percival, where have you been these past few

Percival replied with a

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

"We're aware of the car accident and robbery in front

as he stepped

there's not much to

echoed from

and Kenneth at

streaked with tears, disbelief in her eyes.

Kenneth was in shock.

taken him in as his foster child, and even though he had been raised in a distant part of the family, Flynn was still his father

have expected

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

removed his glasses, pulled a cloth from his pocket, and meticulously cleaned the

"Uncle Flynn, you handed me the clue on

with a slight smile, sliding his glasses back

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

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

need to maintain his cover, he would not bother

he had given away a code, which Percival

was careless. Next time, I'll

Fiona's boss, the mastermind behind CK, having built it from the ground up. When Fiona turned against him, he

Percival dead, but the

two lives

behind them. "Maybe you should take a look behind

turned to

supposed kidnappers had revealed

was Draven

fake, and they were now

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