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.

highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it, she could only relieve its effects through sexual intercourse.

she knew that this kind of

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

her medical skills were

bad! She could neutralize the

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

my sister

cool lips curling slightly,

wants to discuss some private

flicked up, whispering to Thomas, “You stay here.”

himself off in the

go in.

that, she quickly turned and

followed her retreating figure,

wouldn’t call him over for no

pushing open the door.

he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s

wall, her

hands, “Did

were like magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever they

chin, leaning in, her eyes filled

was pressed against him,

a healthy

girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if it

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

dared to make a move, the needle would instantly paralyze him.

was for Percival to push her

down.” Percival’s

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

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

a man could resist this

warm breath hit Percival’s face, his

was a bit heavy, when he looked down at

voice low and hoarse, “You’re really

played her part