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.

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

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

she knew medicine, still put an

her medical skills

She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the

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

Ellington, my sister asked me to

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

intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some

flicked up, whispering to Thomas, “You stay

that, he wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella

door, pausing, “I won’t go in.

quickly turned

retreating figure,

he knew she wouldn’t call him over for no reason, let alone discuss

turned, pushing open the

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

him against the wall, her hands roaming over

grabbing her hands, “Did

hands were like magic, sparking a

chin slightly, her fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation, “Do you want me?”

against him,

was a healthy man!

fish, causing

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

make a move, the needle

for Percival to

down.” Percival’s

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

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

man could resist this kind of

Percival’s face, his heat instantly

heavy, when he looked down

voice low and hoarse, “You’re really something.”

her