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.

she had taken it,

Arabella was in medicine, she knew that this kind of

funny that Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac

her medical skills were

the aphrodisiac in the

she drank it and followed Arabella to this room, she just wanted

“Mr. Ellington, my sister asked me to bring

glance, his cool lips

my sister wants to discuss some private matters with

flicked up, whispering to Thomas, “You stay

himself off in the

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

that, she quickly

eyes followed her retreating

she wouldn’t call him over for no reason,

open the door.

he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face and hazy eyes.

against the wall, her hands roaming over his body.

hands, “Did someone drug

hands were like magic, sparking a

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

him,

a healthy

this young girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if it were about to explode.

was the tiny silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the back of his neck.

a move, the

didn’t expect was for Percival to

down.” Percival’s voice was

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

mad, then leaned

man could resist

face, his heat instantly

breathing was a bit heavy, when he looked down at Vivienne, he

his arms, his voice low and hoarse, “You’re really

her part well!