Ethan Jenkins's heart skipped a beat, but his face did not betray any flaws.
Having been reborn from that great fire, in order to survive within the organization, he had pretended to have amnesia for many years, which was akin to walking on the edge of a knife.
For the sake of revenge and to achieve his goals, he had long learned to hypnotize himself to forget the identity of "Ethan Jenkins."
Confronted with Lucas Griffin's sharp gaze, his expression remained unchanged, and he just smiled, "Mr. Griffin really has a sense of humor, enjoying calling people by their names in reverse."
Lucas Griffin's eyes flickered, and he chuckled lightly, "Sorry, that's my cousin's name. Your names are too similar; I got them mixed up."
"Is that so? Then it seems I have quite the fate with Mr. Griffin and Mrs. Griffin."
"Yes, once I've arranged everything, I will have my assistant contact you. See you later."
"Mr. Griffin, take care."
