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.

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

medicine, she knew

that Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine,

think her medical skills

could neutralize the aphrodisiac

and followed Arabella to this room, she just wanted to see

sister asked me to bring you to her. She

glance, his cool lips curling

wants to discuss some private

to

himself off in the direction Arabella

go in. I still have

she quickly turned and left.

narrow eyes followed her retreating figure, his

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

turned, pushing open the door.

was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face

him against the wall, her hands roaming over

hands, “Did someone drug you?”

sparking a

her chin slightly, her fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation,

was pressed against him, his throat

a healthy man!

young girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his

didn’t notice was the tiny silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the

a move, the needle would instantly paralyze him.

for Percival to

Percival’s

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

bit mad, then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively,

didn’t believe that a man could resist

breath hit Percival’s face, his heat

looked down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning in her

pulled her into his arms, his voice low and hoarse, “You’re really something.”

played her part