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

knew that this kind of drug wasn’t available

of funny that Arabella, knowing that she knew

think her medical skills were

bad! She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the

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

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

his cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push

Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private matters

flicked up, whispering to Thomas, “You stay

he wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella pointed him

go in. I still have guests to take

that, she quickly turned and left.

followed her retreating figure, his

Vivienne many times, but he knew she wouldn’t call him over for no reason, let alone

pushing open the door.

soon as he closed the door, he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed

wall, her hands roaming over his body.

her hands, “Did someone drug

a fiery sensation wherever

fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her

was pressed against him,

was a healthy man!

like a slippery fish, causing his

hidden between Vivienne’s

to make a move, the needle would instantly paralyze

Vivienne didn’t expect was for Percival to

Percival’s

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

bit surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned

a man could resist this

hit Percival’s face, his heat

down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning in her

arms, his voice low and hoarse,

played her