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.

Percival. "Percival, where have you been these past few days? Do you have any idea how

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

then chuckled. "How would I know where you've been? I've been going mad looking for you. There's been a lot of

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

as he stepped back

know already, there's

echoed from

Imogen and Kenneth at gunpoint, explosives strapped to

tears, disbelief in her eyes. She never imagined facing such a

Kenneth was in shock.

child, and even though he had been raised in a distant part of

to have expected this,

now

pulled a cloth from his

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

a slight smile, sliding his glasses back on and looking

flirting with Ms. Imogen in the living room, squeezing

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

maintain his cover, he would not bother keeping a little

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

was careless. Next time, I'll be more

Flynn was Fiona's boss, the mastermind behind CK, having built it from the ground up.

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

"Percival, I hold two lives

suddenly laughed, gesturing behind them. "Maybe

Flynn turned

kidnappers had revealed

Draven and

bombs strapped to Imogen and Kenneth were fake, and they

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