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

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

the conversation. "We're aware of the car accident and

as he stepped back into the

there's not

echoed from

Imogen and Kenneth at

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

Kenneth was in shock.

in a distant part of the family, Flynn was still his father in his heart. Why would his father aim

Vivienne seemed to have expected

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

removed his glasses, pulled a cloth from his pocket,

me the clue on a silver platter.

with a slight smile, sliding his

romance when you were flirting with Ms. Imogen in the living room, squeezing her palm. It was

hand earlier,

for the need to maintain his cover, he

away a code, which Percival had

was careless. Next

always been peaceful. "There won't be a next time, White Tiger!" Flynn was Fiona's boss, the mastermind behind CK, having

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

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

"Maybe you should take a

turned

supposed kidnappers had

was Draven

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

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