Fiorella stayed quiet for a few seconds. "Fine! I'll go first. But..." Her voice still carried obvious reluctance. "Try to catch them alive!" "Got it!" Downstairs, Natalie finished gathering everything and snorted. Those people were seriously clueless. Soon, three men hurried Fiorella down from the second floor. The moment they reached the bottom, they froze. Natalie and Cassian were already blocking the stairs. Fiorella shrieked in fright. "H-How did you get in?!" Natalie smirked but didn't answer. She just looked at Cassian. He got it instantly. He cracked his knuckles and said, "I warned you—I can't resist hitting you." Hearing that familiar line, Fiorella's foot slipped. She nearly tumbled down the steps. No shock there—Cassian had traumatized her before. Her face was still swollen, her body aching all over. Seeing Fiorella shaking, Natalie couldn't help but smile. It wasn't pure joy at her pain—just satisfaction. Fiorella had caused all her own problems with greed and selfishness. Normally, Natalie would handle the punishment herself, but this time, Cassian was the perfect choice. Only he could break Fiorella's pride and crush her from the inside out. Since how Fiorella had dared to covet him, she could deal with getting beaten by him.As Fiorella wobbled, the three men scrambled to catch her, cursing Natalie and Cassian. "You pretty boy! Hitting a woman? Have you no shame?!" "You bitch! What are you laughing at? You think your pretty face makes you special?" Anthony didn't respond but tensed, ready to fight. Natalie and Cassian weren't bothered by their insults. Those men couldn't fight, so mouthing off was all they had. Natalie asked curiously, "Did you know you only fell for Fiorella because of her cursebugs?" The men stiffened. "Of course we know!" "Fiorella only uses them on people she likes. That's why you were cursed. Not just anyone gets chosen!" "Being picked by Fiorella is the greatest luck!" "I advise you two to surrender and stop being clueless. Being chosen by Fiorella is an honor!" Cassian's expression went ice cold. He was done listening to those love-struck idiots. Natalie clicked her tongue. That heart-binding cursebug really had power. A shiver ran through her. If Cassian had been hit by it back then, would he have ended up like those fools as well? Then Fiorella realized the bigger problem and yelled, "Wait! Where's all my stuff?!" My emerald screen! My purple guardian ornament! My golden horse! My fortune geode! My authentic painting... Damn it, even the shoe-changing bench was gone! The men who'd been staring at her finally looked around. The once luxurious first floor was empty. Every expensive decoration and ornament they'd brought for her was gone.They all gasped. "Yeah! Where's everything?!" "Everything was fine when we came in! How did it all vanish in just a few minutes?!" Fiorella's face turned stormy. That was completely unreal. She glared at Natalie and Cassian, tense and suspicious. "How did you even get in here? And where are my things?!" Natalie leveled her gun. "Maybe you should worry about your life before worrying about your things." Fiorella stumbled back behind her three men. She gasped and cursed, "You witch—did you learn some dark arts?" No one had ever outsmarted her cursebugs or her tricks, but this girl had done it. Now this girl had even put on a disappearing act and made her entire collection vanish! Natalie rolled her eyes. "Who's the one using dark arts here? My hubby loves me for my looks and my personality. You? You'd need bugs to fool men!" When it came to arguing, Natalie never lost. She hit Fiorella right where it hurt. She knew Fiorella's beauty came from the beauty cursebug, so bragging about her own looks was guaranteed to sting. Cassian's lips curved slightly. He liked that "hubby" line. He thought she should use it more often. He also knew her style. Before Natalie killed anyone, she always broke their heart first. She was ruthless, but kind of cute. Fiorella took the hit, face darkening. "You—" She stopped, unable to finish. Because Natalie was right. Every admirer she had had been tricked by the cursebugs. Even her so-called beauty had been stolen from other girls.