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

how competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew that

that Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine, still put an aphrodisiac

her medical skills were lacking?

could neutralize the aphrodisiac in

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

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

a glance, his cool lips

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

up, whispering to

himself off in the direction Arabella pointed him in.

won’t go in. I still have guests to take

that, she quickly turned and left.

her retreating figure, his stern face

him over for no reason, let alone discuss personal

open

door, he was caught,

wall, her hands roaming over his

grabbing her hands, “Did

sparking a fiery sensation wherever they

fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation, “Do you want me?”

she was pressed against him, his

a healthy man!

now, this young girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to

needle hidden between Vivienne’s

dared to make a move, the needle would instantly

didn’t expect was for Percival to

down.” Percival’s voice was

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

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

a man could resist

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

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

his arms, his voice

played her part well!