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.

was a highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it,

she wasn’t sure how competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew

that she

medical

the aphrodisiac in the

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

waited a few minutes before approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister

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

intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss

whispering to Thomas,

in the direction

won’t go in. I still have guests

she quickly turned and left.

followed her retreating

met Vivienne many times, but he knew she wouldn’t call him over for no reason, let

open the

was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed

the wall, her hands roaming over his

grabbing her hands,

were like magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever

chin slightly, her fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with

was pressed against him,

a healthy man!

on him, like a slippery fish, causing

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

a move, the

didn’t expect was for Percival

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s voice was

body’s reaction hadn’t subsided, he was

bit surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively, “Don’t you want

that a man could

face, his heat instantly

down

pulled her into his arms, his voice low and hoarse, “You’re

her