Lucas Griffin leaned back on the sofa, his gaze leisurely surveying Ethan Jenkins, his thin lips curved in a smile as he murmured, "Bentelie, Cooper…"
Ethan Jenkins, of course, knew what Lucas Griffin meant by his smile.
His sudden visit must have been because Jesslyn Derei told him that he looked exactly like Ethan, didn't she?
"I say, Ethan," Lucas Griffin leaned towards the table, looking at Ethan with puzzled eyes, "Do you really enjoy role-playing that much?"
Years ago, he had come back as Sir Hugh.
After seven years had passed, he had returned again as Bentelie Cooper.
Lucas Griffin couldn't help but frown with a bittersweet expression, "Aren't you tired?"
Ethan Jenkins shrugged, his voice laced with irony, "I thought Mr. Griffin was a very wise man. It turns out even he can mistake someone for another, just like a woman might, foolishly, based on appearance."
Faced with Ethan's sarcasm, Lucas Griffin laughed instead of getting angry.
