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.

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

Arabella was in medicine, she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t available

she knew medicine, still put

her medical skills

bad! She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the

room, she just wanted to see

sister

his cool lips curling

Arabella quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants

whispering to

that, he wheeled himself off in the direction

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

quickly

her retreating figure,

he knew she wouldn’t call him over for no

open the door.

closed the door, he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face and hazy

him against the wall, her hands

her hands, “Did someone drug

magic, sparking a fiery

chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation, “Do

against him, his throat suddenly

was a healthy man!

causing his head to

hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the back of his

to make a move,

didn’t expect was for

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s voice

was still flushed, his body’s reaction

surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively,

didn’t believe that a man could resist this kind

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

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

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

played her part well!