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

Percival replied with a smile, a hint of mirth in his

where you've been? I've been going mad looking for you. There's been a lot of

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

smile froze as he stepped back into

know already, there's not much to

echoed from

Kenneth

in her eyes.

Kenneth was in shock.

in a distant part of the family, Flynn was still

to have expected this, showing no

tough to deal with, and now you have an even tougher

glasses, pulled a cloth from

clue

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

in the living room,

squeezed Imogen's hand earlier, and though it seemed flirtatious, he

his cover, he would not

away a code, which

smirked. "I was careless. Next time, I'll

won't be a 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, he lured

like Fiona wanted Percival dead, but

I hold two lives in my hand. Are you sure you

them. "Maybe

Flynn turned

had

Draven and

to Imogen and Kenneth were fake, and they were now under

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