Shawn sighed deeply. "It seems that you are much more cowardly than I imagined."

These words immediately excited Joshua.

"What task? Tell me!" Joshua straightened his back. "There is nothing I can't accomplish! Isn't it just to deal with bad women!? I can do it!"

He kept motioning with his hands.

Shawn took out a bag of powder and handed it to Joshua's palm.

"What's this?"

"Poison."

Joshua shook his hand and almost threw it out.

"Take it easy. Or are you afraid now and regret it?" Shawn said.

Joshua held it tightly in his palm. "Bah! I'm not afraid, let alone regret it!"

"Very good."

Joshua was quite clever and had already guessed what Shawn was thinking. "You want me... to poison Aunt Natalie?"

Shawn said, "That's right. This is a chronic poison. It needs to be taken for a long time, and it will have a certain effect after a long period of time."

"Will she die?"

"No."

Joshua blinked. "Then why do you want her to take this poison?"

"Although I won't die, it will be more