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.

a highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it, she could only relieve its effects

how competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew that this

kind of funny that Arabella, knowing that she knew

think her medical

She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in

Arabella to this room, she just wanted

Ellington, my sister asked me to bring you to her. She wants to discuss something

glance, his cool lips

to come alone.” Arabella quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private

to Thomas, “You stay here.”

that, he wheeled himself off in the

“I won’t go in. I still

that, she quickly turned

narrow eyes followed her retreating figure, his stern

met Vivienne many times, but he knew she wouldn’t call him over

open

caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed

wall, her

tensed, grabbing her hands, “Did someone

like magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever they

chin, leaning in,

she was pressed against him, his throat suddenly dry.

a healthy man!

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

was the tiny silver needle hidden between

make a move, the needle would instantly paralyze him.

for

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s

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

then leaned into his

that a man could resist

face, his heat instantly

he looked down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning in her

pulled her into his arms, his voice

her part well!