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.

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

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

of funny that Arabella, knowing that she knew

her medical

the aphrodisiac in the drink.

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

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

her a glance, his cool lips curling

wants to discuss some

eyes flicked up, whispering to

in

him to the door, pausing, “I won’t go

quickly

her retreating figure,

hadn’t met Vivienne many times, but he knew she wouldn’t call him over for no reason, let alone discuss personal matters with

turned, pushing open

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

pushed him against the wall, her hands roaming over his body.

hands, “Did someone drug

hands were like magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever they touched.

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

she was pressed against him,

was a

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

silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s

a move,

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

down.” Percival’s voice

reaction hadn’t subsided, he was trying

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

a man could resist this kind of temptation.

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

he looked down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning in

voice low and

played her