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 its effects through

medicine, she knew that this kind

she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac in her

think her medical skills were lacking?

could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the

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

“Mr. Ellington, my sister asked

gave her a glance, his cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push me there.”

sister wants to discuss some private

whispering to Thomas,

wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella pointed him in.

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

quickly

eyes followed her retreating

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

turned, pushing open the

as he closed the door, he was caught, and

pushed him against the wall, her hands roaming over his body.

her hands, “Did someone drug

sparking a fiery

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

was pressed against him,

was a

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

notice was the tiny silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at

dared to make a move, the needle would instantly paralyze

was for Percival to push her away!

Percival’s voice was

his body’s reaction hadn’t subsided,

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

man could resist this

breath hit Percival’s face, his heat instantly rising

he looked down at Vivienne, he saw the

arms, his voice low and hoarse,

her part well!