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 light, looking worriedly at Percival. “Percival, where have you been these past few days?

Percival replied

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

“We’re aware

froze as he

already, there’s not much

echoed from behind

and Kenneth at

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

Kenneth was in shock.

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

would his father aim a

to have expected this,

quite clever. You’re tough to deal with, and now you have an even tougher fiancée. You really give your uncle

pulled a cloth from his pocket, and

chuckled. “Uncle Flynn, you handed me the clue on a silver platter. Otherwise, I wouldn’t

slip up? I’ve been careful,” Flynn said with a slight smile, sliding his

in the living

earlier, and though

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

given away a code, which Percival

careless. Next time, I’ll

gun towards the man he had respected all his life, the uncle who had always

mastermind behind CK, having built it from the ground up. When Fiona turned against him, he

years, Fiona’s actions had been for

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

I hold two lives in

laughed, gesturing behind them. “Maybe you should take a

Flynn turned to

had revealed their true

was Draven

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

lips and nodded, a sinister glint in his eye. “So,

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