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

was in medicine, she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t available on the market.

she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac

medical skills were

could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the drink.

and followed Arabella to this room, she just

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

lips curling

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

whispering to

with that, he wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella

go in. I still have guests to take care

she quickly turned and

followed her retreating

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

turned, pushing open

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

the wall, her hands

hands, “Did someone drug you?”

magic, sparking a fiery sensation

her fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation, “Do you want me?”

pressed against him, his throat suddenly

was a

like a slippery fish, causing his

hidden between Vivienne’s fingers,

dared to make a move,

for Percival

Percival’s voice was hoarse

face was still flushed, his body’s reaction hadn’t subsided, he was

mad, then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively, “Don’t you

could resist this kind

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

when he looked down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning in her eyes.

into his arms, his voice

her part well!