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

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

that she knew medicine, still put

think her medical

neutralize the aphrodisiac in the drink.

drank it and followed Arabella to this room, she

sister asked me to bring you to her. She wants to discuss

gave her a glance, his cool lips

wants to discuss some private matters with

to Thomas, “You stay

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

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

quickly turned

narrow eyes followed her retreating figure,

she wouldn’t call him over for

pushing open

caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face

the wall, her hands roaming over his body.

her hands, “Did someone drug you?”

hands were like magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever

fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes

against him,

a healthy man!

slippery fish, causing his head

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

make a move, the needle would instantly paralyze him.

didn’t expect was for

Percival’s

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

a bit mad, then leaned into his

that a man could resist this kind of

face, his heat instantly rising

he looked down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning in

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

her part