Chapter 175 Open-Sea Pursuit

• Inside a private suite at a hot spring hotel in Yamanashi State, Lewis Snow lounged in the steamy pool, savoring the heat. Beside him were two stylists with neat topknots, delicate features, and graceful, long legs. They worked him over with eager hands—scrubbing, kneading, rubbing, pinching.
• White mist drifted up from the warm spring water, and a hazy, sultry mood slowly spread across the bath.
• After a kill, Lewis always needed to blow off steam. These two local women were perfect for that. And hey, he was doing Agron proud.