Natasha trembled but stood her ground. "Andrew, I know I'm no match for you, but I'm not someone to be trifled with either. You at least owe me some compensation."

"What do you want?" Andrew asked with an amused smile.

"I'm not greedy—just give me some of that medicine," Natasha said, her eyes lighting up as she held out her hand.

Andrew chuckled and tossed her a small vial. "You say you're not greedy, yet you ask for something money can't buy."

Natasha's face lit up with delight as she