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.

and once she had taken it, she could only relieve its effects through sexual

was in medicine, she knew that this kind

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

medical skills were lacking?

the aphrodisiac in

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

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

his cool lips curling slightly,

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

eyes flicked up, whispering to

in the direction Arabella pointed him

the door, pausing, “I won’t go in. I still have guests to take

that, she quickly turned and left.

followed her retreating figure,

knew she wouldn’t call him over for

turned, pushing open the

was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face and

against the wall, her hands roaming over his

tensed, grabbing her hands, “Did someone drug you?”

magic, sparking a

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

was pressed against him, his

a healthy man!

girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing

between

a move, the needle would instantly

for Percival to

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s voice was hoarse

body’s reaction hadn’t subsided, he was trying

surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively,

that a man could resist this kind of temptation.

Percival’s face, his heat instantly rising

when he looked down at Vivienne, he

his voice low and hoarse, “You’re

her