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 could only relieve its effects through sexual intercourse.

wasn’t sure how competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew that

kind of funny that Arabella, knowing that she knew

she think her medical skills were

bad! She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in

she drank it and followed Arabella to this room, she just wanted to see what Arabella

a few minutes before approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister asked me to bring you to her. She wants to

lips curling slightly,

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

eyes flicked up, whispering to Thomas,

with that, he wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella pointed him

him to the door, pausing, “I won’t go in. I

quickly turned and left.

retreating figure, his stern face cold.

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

pushing open

was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face and

the wall, her hands

her hands, “Did someone

a fiery sensation

leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation, “Do you want

him, his throat

was a healthy

fish, causing his head to buzz as if it were about to explode.

the tiny silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers,

to make a move, the needle would

for Percival to push her away!

calm down.” Percival’s voice was

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

leaned into his ear, whispering seductively, “Don’t you want

could resist this kind of

warm breath hit Percival’s face, his heat instantly

down at Vivienne, he saw

his arms, his voice low

her part