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.

a highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it, she could only relieve its effects through

knew that

knowing that she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac in

think her medical

bad! She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in

to this room, she just wanted

Vivienne waited a few minutes before approaching Percival, “Mr. Ellington, my sister asked me to bring you to her. She

his cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push

sister wants to

to Thomas,

he wheeled himself off in the direction Arabella

won’t go in. I still have guests to

quickly turned

followed her retreating

she wouldn’t call him

pushing open the door.

he was caught, and

him against the wall, her hands roaming over

hands, “Did someone

sparking a fiery sensation wherever

lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation, “Do you want

was pressed against him, his throat suddenly dry.

a healthy man!

fish, causing his head to buzz

tiny silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the back of his neck.

dared to make a move, the

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

down.” Percival’s

was still flushed, his body’s reaction hadn’t subsided, he was trying to resist..

a bit surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into his

a man could resist

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

was a bit heavy, when he looked down at Vivienne, he saw

his arms, his voice

her part well!