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

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

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

medical skills were lacking?

neutralize the aphrodisiac in

it and followed Arabella to this room, she just wanted

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

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

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

whispering to Thomas, “You stay

that, he wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella

led him to the door, pausing, “I won’t go in. I still have guests to take care of.”

she quickly turned and left.

eyes followed her retreating figure, his stern

but he knew she wouldn’t call him over for

pushing open the door.

he closed the door, he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face and hazy eyes.

the wall, her hands

grabbing her hands, “Did

a fiery sensation wherever they touched.

her fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation, “Do you want

him, his throat

a healthy man!

girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his

between Vivienne’s fingers,

he dared to make a move, the needle would

was for Percival to

calm down.” Percival’s voice

body’s reaction hadn’t subsided, he was

leaned into his

could resist this kind of temptation.

Percival’s face, his heat instantly

a bit heavy, when he looked down at

voice low and hoarse,

played her part