Grace's gaze landed on the grayish liquid on the ground. Her pupils contracted sharply, her face turned pale, and her voice trembled uncontrollably. "Natalie, what on earth did you do?"
Natalie lowered her head, her cheeks flushed crimson, and her voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz. "Mom, this belongs to this gentleman. He said it could help ease his injuries, so I... I offered myself to him!"
Grace took a deep breath, forcing herself to stay calm. Her expression turned serious as she said, "Alright, but make sure Daniel never finds out about this, or there will be severe consequences."
"Got it, Mom." Natalie nodded quickly, her eyes still holding a trace of panic and unease.
"Let me see who you really are!" Grace's gaze hardened as she reached out toward the mask on Daniel's face
