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.

aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it, she could only relieve its effects through

medicine, she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t available on

it kind of funny that Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine, still

she think her medical skills were

neutralize the

why she drank it and followed Arabella to this room, she

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

a glance, his cool lips

quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private matters with you. It wouldn’t be appropriate with others present.”

eyes flicked up, whispering to Thomas, “You

off in the direction

go in. I still have guests

that, she quickly turned

her retreating figure, his

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

pushing open the

he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face and

pushed him against the wall, her hands roaming over his body.

hands,

a fiery sensation wherever they

chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with

pressed against him,

was a

him, like a slippery fish, causing his head

hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the back of his

he dared to make a move, the needle would instantly paralyze

Vivienne didn’t expect was for Percival to push

Percival’s

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

bit mad, then leaned

a man could

warm breath hit Percival’s face, his heat instantly rising again.

looked down at Vivienne, he saw the

into his arms, his voice

her part well!