Chapter 288 Plausible Suspect

Lucian's hand rested on the towel, seemingly about to put on a show for her. Calista quickly averted her gaze as if the sight burnt her. She walked past Lucian and pushed him out of the bedroom.

"Almost time's up, just a few more minutes. Remember, lock the door when you leave, and take the towel with you," Calista commanded.

Calista closed the bedroom door behind her and stepped into the bathroom.

The steam filled the air, carrying the familiar aroma of her shower gel and a subtle trace of Lucian's cologne, the one he typically wore. It left her with an indescribable sense of mixed feelings.

In theory, this should have been a completely routine situation after three years of marriage. However, for Calista, it felt like an entirely new experience.

Back at Everglade Manor, each room had a private bathroom and communal facilities. Lucian often stayed out late, so when he did come home, it was typically well past the usual hours.

Consequently, they had never encountered a scenario w