“I’m afraid this is a little improper,” said Darryl.

“Oh, really?” Madame Pandora smiled, making her seductive face lit up. She was so breathtakingly beautiful.

“You don’t find me beautiful?” she asked while holding onto Darryl with one hand and using the other hand to sprinkle some pink powder in the air. Her movement was subtle, but still, it did not escape Darryl’s notice.

He furrowed his brows and knew his suspicions had been confirmed — Madame Pandora did have an ulterior motive for asking him to come to the manor. He decided not to expose her and play it by ear. He breathed in the powder floating in the air and immediately felt dizzy. However, he was immune to all kinds of poison, so the powder did not affect him beyond the initial dizziness. Still, he played along in front of Madame Pandora.

“I’m a little dizzy. I must have drunk too much,” said Darryl, clutching his head and observing Madame Pandora’s reaction at the same time.

Madame Pandora laughed her tinkly laugh, pull