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.

and once 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 this kind of drug wasn’t available on the

Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine, still put an

think her medical skills were

the aphrodisiac in the

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

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

glance, his cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push me

sister wants to discuss some private matters with you. It wouldn’t be appropriate

up, whispering to Thomas, “You

himself off in the direction Arabella

pausing, “I won’t go in.

that, she quickly

eyes followed her retreating figure, his stern face cold.

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

pushing open

door, he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed

the wall, her hands roaming over his

tensed, grabbing her hands, “Did someone

hands were like magic, sparking a fiery sensation

his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled

pressed against him, his throat suddenly dry.

was a healthy man!

like a slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as

needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers,

he dared to make a move, the needle would

Vivienne didn’t expect was for Percival to push her

Percival’s voice was hoarse

was still flushed, his body’s reaction

then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively,

didn’t believe that a man could resist this kind

Percival’s face, his

breathing was a bit heavy, when he looked down at Vivienne, he

her into his arms, his voice low and

played her part well!