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 worried everyone's

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

mad looking for you. There's been a lot of trouble at home.

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

as he stepped back

already, there's

from

appeared, holding Imogen and Kenneth

disbelief in her eyes. She never imagined facing

Kenneth was in shock.

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

and Vivienne seemed to have expected this,

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

pulled a cloth from his pocket, and meticulously cleaned the

me the clue on a silver platter. Otherwise, I wouldn't

said with a slight smile, sliding his

flirting with Ms. Imogen in the living room, squeezing her palm. It was a signal-your life

earlier,

cover, he would not

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

Next

next time, White Tiger!" Flynn was Fiona's boss, the mastermind behind CK, having built it from the ground up. When Fiona turned against him,

Fiona wanted Percival dead,

in Percival's hand, Flynn said, "Percival, I hold two lives in my

gesturing behind them. "Maybe you

turned to

supposed kidnappers had

was Draven and

were fake, and they were now under the protection of

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