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 through sexual intercourse.

competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew that

she knew medicine,

she think her medical skills were

could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the

room, she just wanted

left, Vivienne waited a few minutes before approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister asked me to bring you to her. She wants to discuss

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

Ellington, my sister wants

up, whispering to

off in the direction Arabella pointed him in.

go in. I

she quickly turned

narrow eyes followed her retreating figure, his stern face

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

turned, pushing open the door.

door, he was caught, and

wall, her hands roaming over

grabbing her hands, “Did someone drug you?”

magic, sparking a fiery sensation

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

him, his throat suddenly

was a

fish, causing his

hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the back

dared to make a move, the needle would instantly paralyze

didn’t expect was for Percival to push her away!

calm down.” Percival’s

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

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

man could

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

down at Vivienne,

his arms, his voice low and hoarse,

her