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.

a highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and once she had taken

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

that she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac in her

she think her medical skills

She could neutralize the aphrodisiac

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

before approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister asked me to bring you to

lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push me

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

eyes flicked up, whispering to

wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella

to the door, pausing, “I won’t go in. I

she quickly turned and

her retreating figure, his

he knew she wouldn’t call him over for no reason, let alone discuss personal

pushing open

he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed

against the wall, her hands

grabbing her hands, “Did someone drug you?”

sparking a fiery sensation wherever they touched.

her fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in,

him, his throat

a healthy man!

slippery fish, causing his head to

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

a move, the needle would

Vivienne didn’t expect was for

calm down.” Percival’s voice was hoarse

flushed, his body’s reaction hadn’t subsided, he was trying to resist..

a bit surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively,

man could resist this kind of temptation.

hit Percival’s face, his heat instantly

a bit heavy, when he looked down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning in

her into his arms, his voice

her part well!