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.

had taken it, she could only relieve its effects through sexual intercourse.

sure how competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t

kind of funny that Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac in

her medical skills were

could neutralize the aphrodisiac

followed Arabella to this room, she just wanted

a few minutes before approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister

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

asked you to come alone.” Arabella quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private matters with you. It wouldn’t be appropriate with

whispering to Thomas,

wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella pointed him

go in. I still have guests

quickly

narrow eyes followed her retreating figure, his

he knew she wouldn’t call him over for no reason,

open

the door, he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face and hazy

her hands roaming

her hands, “Did

like magic, sparking a fiery

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

she was pressed against him, his

was a healthy man!

now, this young girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if it were about to explode.

hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the

move, the needle would instantly

was for Percival to

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s voice

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

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

a man could

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

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

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

her