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.

edge of the light, looking worriedly at Percival. "Percival, where have you been

Percival replied with a smile,

I know where you've been? I've been going mad looking for you. There's been

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

as he stepped back into the

there's not

from behind

and Kenneth at

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

Kenneth was in shock.

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

to have expected

quite clever. You're tough to deal with, and now you have an even tougher

glasses, pulled a cloth from his pocket, and meticulously cleaned

the clue

did I slip up? I've been careful," Flynn said with a

in the living

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

maintain his cover, he would not bother keeping a little girl

code, which Percival had

careless. Next time, I'll be more

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

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

hold two lives in my hand. Are you sure you want to gamble

them. "Maybe you should take a

Flynn turned to

had revealed their

was Draven

and they were now under the protection of

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