The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

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 edge of 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?

been, Uncle Flynn?” Percival replied with a

mad looking for you. There’s been a lot of trouble

doorway, taking over the conversation. “We’re aware of the car accident and robbery in front

smile froze as he stepped back

you know already, there’s not much to

from

Imogen and Kenneth

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

Kenneth was in shock.

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

father aim

to have expected

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

cloth from his pocket, and

“Uncle Flynn, you handed me the clue on a

careful,” Flynn said with a

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

He had absentmindedly squeezed Imogen’s hand earlier, and

for the need to maintain his cover,

given away a code, which Percival

Next time,

towards the man he had respected all his life, the

boss, the mastermind behind CK, having built it from the ground up. When Fiona turned against him, he lured her into becoming

these years, Fiona’s actions

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

hand, Flynn said, “Percival, I hold two lives in my hand. Are

laughed, gesturing behind them. “Maybe you should

turned to

kidnappers had revealed

was Draven and

Kenneth were fake, and they were now under the protection of Draven

glint in his eye. “So,

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