The bath bomb quickly fizzed and dissolved. The entire surface of the water in the tub was momentarily covered in a layer of smooth, pale red, porous foam, bringing with it a rich rose fragrance that permeated the enclosed space.
A moment later, his phone vibrated again. This time, it was a message from Helen Lloyd.
[Intercepted the person.]
[Colin Grant has brought the boss into the room.]
Julian Sterling replied that he understood, then washed himself clean before stepping out. Julian Sterling was in no rush to get dressed. Instead, he stood in front of the mirror for a moment before pulling a few items out of his suitcase.
A jet-black, long, straight wig, accompanied by a flimsy silk dress featuring a figure-hugging design typical of women's clothing. Looking at these items, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
