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.

aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it, she could only relieve its effects through sexual

she wasn’t sure how competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t available on the market.

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

medical skills

neutralize the aphrodisiac in

it and followed Arabella to this room, she

“Mr. Ellington, my sister asked me to bring you to her. She wants

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

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

eyes flicked up, whispering to Thomas,

that, he wheeled himself off in the direction

to the door, pausing, “I won’t go in. I still have guests to take care

that, she quickly turned

eyes followed her retreating figure,

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

open the door.

he was caught, and

her hands roaming over his

her hands, “Did someone

hands were like magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever they

lifted her chin slightly, her fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation, “Do you want

against him,

was a healthy

girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to

hidden between Vivienne’s fingers,

dared to make a move, the needle would instantly

expect was for Percival to

down.” Percival’s

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

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

that a man could

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

was a bit heavy, when he looked down at

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

played her