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.

highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and once she had taken

competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew that this kind of

she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac

medical

She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the

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

few minutes before approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister asked

his cool lips curling

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

flicked up, whispering to Thomas, “You

with that, he wheeled himself off in the direction

door, pausing, “I won’t go

quickly

narrow eyes followed her retreating figure, his stern

knew she wouldn’t call him

pushing open the door.

he closed the door, he was caught, and

him against the wall, her hands

her hands,

like magic, sparking a fiery

lifted her chin slightly, her fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation, “Do you

him, his throat suddenly

a healthy man!

now, this young girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as

between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the

make a move, the needle

didn’t expect was for Percival

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s

flushed, his body’s reaction

then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively, “Don’t you want me?”

didn’t believe that a man could

hit Percival’s face, his heat instantly

heavy, when he looked down at Vivienne, he

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

played her