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

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

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

her medical

could neutralize the

to this room, she

my sister asked me to bring you to her.

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

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

to Thomas, “You

wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella pointed him

pausing, “I won’t go in. I still have guests to take care of.”

that, she quickly turned and

retreating figure, his stern face

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

open the

the door, he was caught,

him against the wall, her hands roaming

her hands, “Did someone

hands were like magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever they

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

him, his throat suddenly

was a healthy man!

causing his head to buzz as if it were

tiny silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s

he dared to make a move, the

Vivienne didn’t expect was for Percival to push her

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s voice was

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

leaned into his ear,

a man could

warm breath hit Percival’s face, his heat instantly rising again.

looked down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning

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

played her