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.

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

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

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

beside Percival at the doorway, taking over the conversation. "We're aware of the

smile froze as he

you know already, there's not

echoed from

figures appeared, holding Imogen and Kenneth at

face was streaked with tears, disbelief in her eyes. She never imagined facing such

Kenneth was in shock.

in as his foster child, and even though he had been raised in a distant part of the

to have expected this, showing

tough to deal with, and now you have an even tougher fiancée. You

cloth from his pocket, and

Flynn, you handed me the clue on a silver platter. Otherwise, I wouldn't have

said with a slight smile, sliding his glasses

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

He had absentmindedly squeezed Imogen's hand earlier,

his cover, he would not bother keeping a little girl

given away a code, which Percival had caught in

smirked. "I was careless. Next time, I'll be more

was Fiona's boss, the mastermind behind

wanted Percival dead, but the real threat to his life

hold two lives

behind them. "Maybe

Flynn turned to

kidnappers had revealed their true

Draven

and Kenneth were fake, and they were now under the

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