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.

a highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it, she could

she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t

found it kind of funny that Arabella, knowing that she

she think her medical skills

neutralize the aphrodisiac in the drink.

followed Arabella to this room,

my sister asked

glance, his cool lips curling slightly, “Thomas, push me

intervened, “Mr. Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some

to

with that, he wheeled himself off in the

led him to the door, pausing, “I won’t go in. I still have guests to take

quickly

eyes followed her retreating figure, his stern face

knew she wouldn’t call him over for no reason, let alone discuss personal matters with

turned, pushing open

caught, and saw Vivienne’s

him against the wall, her hands roaming over

her hands, “Did someone drug you?”

like magic, sparking a fiery sensation wherever they touched.

his chin, leaning in, her eyes filled with temptation,

pressed against him, his throat

was a

this young girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing

between Vivienne’s fingers, poised at the

he dared to make a move, the

Vivienne didn’t expect was for Percival to push

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s voice

handsome face was still flushed, his body’s reaction hadn’t

a bit surprised, and a bit mad, then leaned

could resist this

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

looked down at Vivienne, he saw the cunning in her eyes.

voice low and

played her