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.

had taken it, she could only relieve its effects through sexual

how competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew that this

kind of funny that Arabella, knowing that she

her medical skills were lacking?

She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the

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

“Mr. Ellington, my sister asked me to bring you to her. She wants to

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

alone.” Arabella quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private matters with you. It

to

wheeled himself off in the

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

quickly turned

her retreating figure, his stern face

he knew she wouldn’t call him over for

open the

he was caught, and

her hands roaming

grabbing her hands, “Did someone drug

were like magic, sparking a fiery sensation

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

was pressed against him, his

was a healthy man!

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

needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers,

to make a move, the

didn’t expect was for Percival to push her

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s voice was hoarse

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

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

believe that a man could

face, his heat instantly rising

was a bit heavy, when he looked down at

into his arms, his voice low

played her part