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 only relieve its effects

Arabella was in medicine, she knew that this kind

that Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac in her

she think her medical skills were lacking?

She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the

drank it and followed Arabella to this room, she just wanted to see what Arabella was up to.

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

her a glance, his cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push me

“Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private matters with you. It wouldn’t be appropriate

up, whispering to Thomas, “You

he wheeled himself off in

led him to the door, pausing, “I won’t go

that, she quickly turned

followed her retreating figure,

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

pushing open

door, he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s

against the wall, her hands roaming

hands, “Did someone

sparking a fiery sensation wherever they

slightly, her fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled

him, his throat

a healthy man!

was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if it were

didn’t notice was the tiny silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers,

move, the needle would

was for Percival

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s

body’s reaction

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

didn’t believe that a man could resist this kind of

face, his heat instantly

a bit heavy, when he looked down at Vivienne, he saw the

into his arms, his voice

her part