On the contrary, he even seemed very calm; the slight ripple he had, all returned to tranquility.
It seemed quite natural to him, to accept this nearly unbelievable fact.
Because—
Subconsciously, he had doubted it long ago.
Those two increasingly similar people mostly overlapped.
Especially when he heard Flossie Wright say that Erina Taylor was already dead.
"Are you Erina Taylor?" Glenn Hutchinson asked calmly.
"What do you think?"
Raising her eyes, a faint chill filled Flossie Wright's gaze as she countered him lightly.
Speaking of this, Flossie felt quite displeased.
It was hard not to recall how during a past life encounter, Glenn Hutchinson had deceived her in circles, until in the end she was sold and still counted the money for him, deceived until death without realizing.
Such thoughts just fueled her anger.
After a brief pause, watching Flossie's expression change slightly, Glenn suddenly chuckled softly.
No wonder—
