"Evelyn's been poisoned with aphrodisiac! If we don't treat her immediately, she'll die!" Daniel said gravely, his brow furrowed, beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyes filled with anxiety and worry.
Natalie's anger softened slightly at this, but suspicion remained. "Are you sure?"
Daniel looked Natalie in the eye and answered firmly, "Why would I lie to you at such a critical moment?"
Natalie bit her lip, hesitated, then said, "Then how do you plan to save her?"
Daniel took a deep breath, his expression conflicted. "There's only one way."
"No, I don't agree. Evelyn is married, and she is loyal to her husband. If she did that with you, she wouldn't be able to handle it!" Natalie retorted, her face flushing crimson as she found Daniel's idea ridiculous.
Daniel said helplessly, "But
