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, where have you been these past few

you know where I've been, Uncle Flynn?" Percival replied with a smile, a hint of mirth

would I know where you've been? I've been going mad looking for you. There's been a lot of trouble at home. Let me fill you

taking over the conversation. "We're

froze as he stepped back into the

there's not

echoed from

figures appeared, holding Imogen and Kenneth at gunpoint, explosives

her eyes. She never imagined

Kenneth was in shock.

part of the family, Flynn

to have expected

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

cloth from his

clue on a silver platter. Otherwise,

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

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

hand earlier, and though it seemed flirtatious, he was

for the need to maintain his cover, he would not bother keeping a

he had given away a code, which Percival had

Next time,

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,

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

Percival's hand, Flynn said, "Percival, I hold two lives in my hand. Are you sure you want

behind them. "Maybe you should

Flynn turned to

had revealed their

was Draven

to Imogen and Kenneth were fake, and they were

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