C6 Chapter 6

“Ah yes, Phil, tell me,” Julian said over the phone to his personal assistant. A towel swung along his neck, his hair damp from the shower he had just taken after a gym session at the built-in gym the manor had.

“They did what?”

“I’m sorry, sir. I did the best I could to stop them, but after you left that day, the Pattersons felt insulted