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

Arabella was in medicine, she knew

that Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac in her drink.

she think her medical skills

neutralize the

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

“Mr. Ellington, my sister asked me

cool lips

“Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some

whispering to Thomas, “You stay here.”

with that, he wheeled himself off in the direction

“I won’t go in. I

quickly turned

eyes followed her retreating figure, his stern face

him over for no reason, let alone discuss personal

turned, pushing open

closed the door, he was caught, and

the wall, her hands roaming over

hands, “Did

magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever they touched.

her chin slightly, her fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning

she was pressed against him, his

a healthy man!

slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if it

tiny silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at

dared to make a move,

Vivienne didn’t expect was for Percival

calm down.” Percival’s voice was hoarse

his body’s reaction hadn’t subsided, he

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

believe that a man could resist this kind

Percival’s face, his heat instantly rising

heavy, when he looked down at Vivienne, he saw

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

played her part well!