"Reid Industries Scar-Healing Cream – Trial Sample" Ethan's expression changed instantly.
A wave of unease rolled through him.
"What the hell is this?" His mind raced. 'Was this what Waters had been trying to do all along? Had he deliberately left this behind? Was this… a warning? Or something else entirely?'
Ethan's grip tightened around the bag.
If Reid Industries was already distributing free samples, it meant their product was ready for the market.
And that meant…His eyes darkened.
"Could they have another formula?" His voice was low, almost a whisper to himself. "If their product is already perfected… then what does that mean for us?"
His fingers clenched around the bag.
"No. I need to test this myself."
With a sudden sense of urgency, he shoved the trial ointment into his pocket and strode directly into the factory, his pace quickening.
A few streets away, inside the sleek interior of a black expensive black car, Mr. Waters sat calmly in the back seat.
