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.

and once she had taken it, she could only

was in medicine, she knew that this kind

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

think her medical

She could neutralize the aphrodisiac

room, she just

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

his cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push

quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss

flicked up, whispering to Thomas, “You stay here.”

in the direction Arabella pointed him in.

won’t go in. I still have guests to take

quickly turned and left.

eyes followed her retreating figure, his

he knew she wouldn’t call him

open the door.

closed the door, he was caught,

against the wall, her hands roaming over his body.

hands, “Did

were like magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever they

his chin, leaning in,

she was pressed against him, his throat suddenly

was a healthy

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

silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s

dared to make a move, the needle

expect was for Percival to push her away!

Percival’s voice

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

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

man could resist this kind of temptation.

breath hit Percival’s face, his heat instantly rising

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

pulled her into his arms, his voice low and

played her