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.

once she had taken it, she could only relieve its

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

kind of funny that Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine,

medical skills

She could neutralize the aphrodisiac

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

Vivienne waited a few minutes before approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister

a glance, his cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push

sister wants to discuss some private

whispering to Thomas, “You stay

off in

pausing, “I won’t go in. I still

quickly turned

narrow eyes followed her retreating figure, his stern face

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

turned, pushing open the

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

pushed him against the wall, her hands

grabbing her hands, “Did someone

magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever they

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

pressed against him,

was a

on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if it were

needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the back of his

make a move, the needle

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

Percival’s

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

bit surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into

didn’t believe that a man could resist this kind of temptation.

Percival’s face, his heat instantly

a bit heavy, when he looked down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning

voice low and

her part