The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

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.

It was a highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and once she had taken it, she could only relieve its effects through sexual intercourse.

While she wasn’t sure how competent Arabella was in medicine, she knew that this kind of drug wasn’t available on the market.

kind of funny that Arabella, knowing that she knew medicine, still

medical skills were

bad! She could neutralize the

why she drank it and followed Arabella to this room, she just wanted to see what Arabella

“Mr. Ellington, my sister

lips curling

Ellington, my sister wants to discuss some private matters with

eyes flicked up, whispering to

himself off in the direction Arabella pointed

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

quickly turned and

narrow eyes followed her retreating figure,

Vivienne many times, but he knew she wouldn’t call him over for no reason, let alone discuss personal

open the

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

him against the wall, her

her hands, “Did someone drug

sparking a fiery sensation

fingers lightly lifting his chin, leaning in, her eyes

against him,

was a healthy man!

this young girl was on him, like a slippery fish, causing his head to buzz as if it

needle hidden between Vivienne’s fingers, poised

dared to make a move, the needle would instantly

Vivienne didn’t expect was for Percival to

Vivienne, calm down.” Percival’s

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

mad, then leaned into his ear, whispering seductively, “Don’t

believe that a man could resist

face, his heat instantly

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

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

her part

people, he might have