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

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

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

medical skills were

She could neutralize the

for why she drank it and followed Arabella to this room, she

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

his cool lips curling slightly,

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

eyes flicked up, whispering to

off in the direction

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

quickly turned

her retreating

hadn’t met Vivienne many times, but he knew she wouldn’t call him over for no

open the

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

wall, her hands roaming over his body.

hands,

a fiery sensation wherever they touched.

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

pressed against him, his

a healthy man!

him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if it were

was the tiny silver needle hidden between

he dared to make a move, the needle

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

calm down.” Percival’s

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

surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned into his

believe that a man could

breath hit Percival’s face, his heat instantly rising

down at Vivienne, he saw the

pulled her into his arms, his voice low and

played her part