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

knew that this

Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine, still put

she think her medical

neutralize the aphrodisiac in the drink.

drank it and followed Arabella to this room,

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

cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push me

Arabella quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private matters with you.

eyes flicked up, whispering to

he wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella pointed

“I won’t go in. I still have

that, she quickly turned

retreating figure,

met Vivienne many times, but he knew she wouldn’t call him over for no reason, let alone discuss personal matters with him.

pushing open the

caught, and saw

her hands

tensed, grabbing her hands, “Did someone

magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever

leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation, “Do

him, his throat suddenly

was a healthy man!

fish, causing his head to buzz as if it were

needle hidden between

move, the needle would instantly paralyze

expect was for Percival to push her

calm down.” Percival’s voice

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

surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into

that a man could resist this

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

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

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

played her