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.

she had taken it, she could only relieve its

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

she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac in her

she think her medical skills were

bad! She could neutralize the aphrodisiac in the drink.

Arabella to this room, she just wanted to see

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

gave her a glance, his cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push me

wants to

to Thomas, “You

that, he wheeled himself off in the

him to the door, pausing, “I won’t go

quickly turned and left.

her retreating figure, his stern

call him over for no reason, let alone discuss personal

open

soon as he closed the door, he was caught, and saw Vivienne’s flushed face and hazy eyes.

wall, her hands roaming over his

grabbing her hands, “Did someone drug you?”

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

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

pressed against him, his throat suddenly dry.

a

slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if it were about to

notice was the tiny silver needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the back of

to make a move, the

was for

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

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

was a bit surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively, “Don’t you want

believe that a man could resist this

Percival’s face,

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

his arms, his voice low and hoarse, “You’re really something.”

her part well!