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 it, she could

how competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t available on

kind of funny that Arabella, knowing that she knew

she think her medical

She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in

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

sister asked me to bring you to her. She

glance, his cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push me there.”

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

whispering to

he wheeled himself off in

go in. I still have guests to take

that, she quickly

followed her retreating

met Vivienne many times, but he knew she wouldn’t call him over for

turned, pushing open the

he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face

against the wall, her hands

her hands, “Did someone drug you?”

sparking a fiery sensation

lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled

pressed against him, his throat suddenly dry.

was a

fish, causing his head to buzz as if it were

hidden between Vivienne’s

make a move, the needle would instantly paralyze

was for

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s

handsome face was still flushed, his body’s reaction hadn’t

mad, then leaned

a man could resist

face, his heat

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

his voice low and hoarse,

played her