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.

concentrated aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it, she could only relieve

she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t available

she

medical skills were

bad! She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the

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

Ellington, my sister asked me to bring you to her. She wants to discuss something with you.”

cool lips

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

up, whispering to Thomas, “You stay

off in the direction Arabella pointed him

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

she quickly turned

retreating figure, his stern face

him over for no reason, let alone discuss personal matters with

open

was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed

the wall, her hands

hands, “Did someone drug

sparking a

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

was pressed against him, his throat suddenly dry.

was a healthy

slippery fish, causing his head

between Vivienne’s

dared to make a move, the needle would instantly

Vivienne didn’t expect was for Percival to push her

calm down.” Percival’s voice was hoarse

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

a bit surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned

could resist this kind of temptation.

face, his heat instantly rising

heavy, when he looked down at Vivienne,

his arms, his voice low and hoarse,

her part well!