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.

a highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it, she could

she knew that this kind of

that she knew medicine,

medical skills were

She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the

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

few minutes before approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister asked me to bring you to

cool lips

Arabella quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private matters

flicked up, whispering to Thomas, “You stay here.”

off in

him to the door, pausing, “I won’t go in. I still have guests to take care

quickly turned and left.

eyes followed her retreating figure, his stern face

Vivienne many times, but he knew she wouldn’t call him over for no reason, let alone discuss personal matters with him.

open the door.

was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed

the wall, her hands roaming

grabbing her hands, “Did someone drug you?”

were like magic, sparking a fiery

her fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation, “Do you

pressed against him,

a healthy

now, this young girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head

between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the back of

make a move, the needle would instantly paralyze

Vivienne didn’t expect was for Percival to

Percival’s voice

still flushed, his body’s reaction hadn’t subsided, he was trying to

leaned into his ear, whispering seductively, “Don’t you want

that a man could resist this

face, his

down at Vivienne, he

his arms, his voice low and hoarse, “You’re really

her part