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.

aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it, she could only relieve its effects through

medicine, she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t available on the market.

it kind of funny that Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac

her medical

She could neutralize the

this room, she just wanted to see what Arabella was up to.

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

cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push me

sister asked you to come alone.” Arabella quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private matters with you. It wouldn’t be appropriate with others present.”

flicked up, whispering to Thomas, “You

off in the direction

won’t go in.

she quickly

retreating

call him over for no reason, let alone

pushing open the

closed the door, he was caught, and saw

against the wall, her hands roaming over his

tensed, grabbing her hands,

sparking a fiery sensation

lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation,

was pressed against him, his

was a healthy

on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if it were about to explode.

tiny silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers,

dared to make a move,

Vivienne didn’t expect was for Percival

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s voice was hoarse

was still flushed, his body’s reaction

a bit surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into his

a man could

Percival’s face, his heat instantly rising

down at Vivienne, he saw the

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

her part well!