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 only relieve its

she wasn’t sure how competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew that this kind of drug

Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac in her drink.

her medical skills were

the

followed Arabella to this room,

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

cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas,

come alone.” Arabella quickly intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss

up, whispering to Thomas, “You

off in

to the door, pausing, “I won’t go in. I

she quickly turned and left.

eyes followed her retreating figure, his

wouldn’t call him over for

pushing open

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

wall, her hands roaming over his

grabbing her hands, “Did

sparking a

lifting his chin, leaning in,

pressed against him,

was a

slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if

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

dared to make a move, the needle would

expect was for Percival

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s voice was

his body’s reaction

mad, then leaned into his ear, whispering

could resist this

warm breath hit Percival’s face, his heat instantly

was a bit heavy, when he looked down at

his voice low

her part well!