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 light, looking worriedly at Percival. "Percival, where have you been these past few days? Do you have any idea how worried everyone's been? Did something

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 trouble

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

as he stepped

you know already, there's not much

echoed from behind

Imogen and Kenneth at

her eyes. She

Kenneth was in shock.

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

Vivienne seemed to have

I must admit, you're quite clever. You're tough to deal with, and now you have an even tougher fiancée. You really give your uncle a

pulled a cloth from his pocket, and meticulously cleaned the

chuckled. "Uncle Flynn, you handed me the clue on a silver platter. Otherwise,

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

living room, squeezing

earlier, and though it seemed flirtatious, he

need to maintain his cover,

code, which Percival had caught in that fleeting

Next time, I'll be

had respected all his life, the uncle who had always been peaceful. "There won't be a next time, White Tiger!" Flynn was Fiona's boss, the mastermind behind CK, having built it from the ground

Fiona wanted Percival dead, but the

Flynn said, "Percival, I hold two lives in my

them. "Maybe you should take a look behind

Flynn turned

had revealed

Draven

to Imogen and Kenneth were fake, and they were

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