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.

she had taken it, she could only relieve

in medicine, she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t available

that she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac in her

she think her medical skills

neutralize the aphrodisiac

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

approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister asked me to bring

lips curling slightly, “Thomas,

asked you to come alone.” Arabella quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private

to Thomas,

wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella pointed him in.

go in. I still have guests to take care of.”

quickly turned and

eyes followed her retreating figure,

she wouldn’t call him over for no reason, let

pushing open the

the door, he was caught, and

wall, her hands roaming over

hands, “Did

a fiery sensation

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

was pressed against him, his throat

was a healthy man!

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

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

he dared to make a move,

expect was for Percival to push her away!

calm down.” Percival’s

body’s reaction hadn’t subsided, he was trying to resist..

surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively, “Don’t you

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

face,

heavy, when he looked down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning in her eyes.

voice low and hoarse,

her