The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 33

Arabella led Vivienne into the room furthest back on the first floor.

Maybe it was purposely tidied up, but the room was super clean.

So clean, in fact, that there was only a bed in there.

And there was a set of clothes on the bed.

Vivienne turned around, her brows low, her voice devoid of emotion, “Can you predict the future?”

“Huh?” Arabella was completely baffled by this question.

“You can’t.” Vivienne maintained her cold demeanor, “You can’t predict the future, but you knew that my clothes would be dirtied by the maid? You’re really something.”

Arabella froze. What did she mean by that?

Had she been found out? But that wasn’t possible.

Arabella lifted her eyes towards Vivienne, giving her a light smile, “I saw that your clothes were wet and thought you’d need a change. I had the servants bring these. I hope that’s okay.”

I’ll leave now. Take your time changing.”

Vivienne raised an eyebrow but didn’t respond.

As the door closed behind her, Arabella’s face immediately hardened.

Today, she was going to completely ruin Vivienne and Percival’s reputations.

Inside the room, Vivienne watched the closed door, the smile on her face disappearing. She pulled out a porcelain jar from her pocket, taking out a pill and swallowing it.

The drink the maid had given her had an aphrodisiac in it.

was a highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it, she could only relieve its effects through

medicine, she knew that

she knew medicine,

think her medical skills were lacking?

neutralize the aphrodisiac

she drank it and followed Arabella to this room, she just wanted to

Vivienne waited a few minutes before approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister

gave her a glance, his cool lips

alone.” Arabella quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants

eyes flicked up, whispering to Thomas,

in the direction Arabella pointed

won’t go in. I still have guests to take care

quickly turned and left.

eyes followed her retreating

call him over for no reason, let alone

open the

caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face

her hands roaming over his body.

her hands,

were like magic, sparking a fiery

his chin, leaning in, her eyes

was pressed against him, his throat suddenly

was a

young girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if it were about to explode.

silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the

to make a move, the needle would instantly paralyze

expect was for

down.” Percival’s voice was hoarse

his body’s reaction hadn’t subsided, he was

surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into his ear,

that a man could resist this kind of

warm breath hit Percival’s face, his heat instantly rising again.

he looked down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning

pulled her into his arms, his voice low and hoarse, “You’re

played her part well!