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.

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

she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t available

she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac

her medical

could neutralize the aphrodisiac in

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

minutes before approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister asked me to bring you to

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

quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private matters with you.

flicked up, whispering to Thomas, “You stay

in the direction Arabella pointed him

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

quickly

narrow eyes followed her retreating figure, his

call him over for no reason, let alone discuss personal

turned, pushing open the door.

caught,

her

hands, “Did someone

magic, sparking a fiery sensation

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

pressed against him, his throat

a healthy man!

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

tiny silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s

move, the needle would instantly

didn’t expect was for Percival to push her away!

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s voice was

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

bit surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively, “Don’t you want me?”

a man could resist this

Percival’s face, his

when he looked down at Vivienne, he saw the

voice low

her part