When Daniel mentioned her sister, Isabella's face turned serious. She looked at him again, but this time her gaze was unusually intense.
"It seems you've already realized the value my sister has to me," she said, her voice laced with a mix of surprise and perhaps even a bit of acknowledgment.
After saying this, Isabella suddenly stretched in front of Daniel. Though she was wearing a thin veil, the slight reveal of her figure only served to highlight her perfect physique.
But despite the allure of her movement, Daniel's expression remained completely unchanged, like a block of ice. Isabella sighed helplessly upon seeing Daniel's unchanged demeanor.
"Fine, fine, at this point, do I still have a choice?" she muttered to herself. "Crossbridge, tell me—was all of this part of your plan from the beginning?"
Daniel didn't answer the question. Isabella didn't press him further, instead giving a resigned wave of her hand.
