Chapter 385 Fire!


    Ethan was stunned and started coughing.


    How could he make it work?


    Currently, technology wasn''t advanced enough to create a person who looked exactly the same as


    him and who could interact with him face to face.


    "My idea is the exact opposite. Indeed, Brandon might know something about this. He just so


    happens to be the CEO of the Larson Group, so, of course, he knows more about this than we do.


    But he didn''t say this right out. He must have his own reasons for this. It''s better not to rush into


    meeting up with him. Furthermore, we happen to be very different in our social statuses. If it turns


    out we''re not rted, it would be very embarrassing, am I right?" Ethan exined all this in a


    whisper.


    J scrutinized his face carefully. Something urred to her right then. Could it be possible that


    Brandon and Ethan were actually the same person?


    But as soon as she thought of that, she shook the idea from her mind. How could that be possible?


    This was Brandon Larson. He was one of the richest men in Seacisco. How could he and Ethan be


    the same man?


    She tossed the idea out of her head and thought Ethan''s exnation made more sense. They were


    only ordinary people. If Ethan went to see Brandon just like that and told him that they were twin


    brothers, Brandon might take it that they wanted to milk him for money.


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    Furthermore, there had been a lot of rumors circting about her in the Larson Group already. If


    something were to happen again, everyone would point their fingers at Ethan as well. She didn''t


    want that to happen at all.


    "Just forget about it. But it really seems that you two look alike. If you saw him with your own eyes,


    you would be as startled as me how much you guys resemble each other." With a heavy sigh, J


    embraced Ethan tightly to her.


    Fortunately, Ethan was only an ordinary man who she could enjoy the rest of her life with, without


    anyplications or bother from the outside world.


    "Maybe I''ll get to meet him some other time." A smile popped up on Ethan''s face right then;


    however, it happened to be a forced one.


    Knowing that J suspected something already, he had to speed up his n. He couldn''t keep


    this from J for long. The thing he wanted the most now was to get her to live in the biggest


    mansion in Seacisco and for everyone to look up to her.


    He didn''t want to continue talking about Brandon with J so he changed the topic. Holding onto


    J''s wrist, he said in a hushed voice, "You said you had coffee with Kent Perkins just now? Did


    he say anything to you?"


    J nearly forgot about it. Now that Ethan suddenly reminded her of it, she had a lot to tell him.


    "Kent said that it wasn''t just some ordinary reporter who had blitzed the media with all those bad


    things about Emani, but some big shot who hated her guts and wanted to help me out. But I have


    already asked Brandon about this matter and he said that it wasn''t him. I don''t know if he''s lying to


    me or not. But no matter what, I feel that it''s really strange. If it wasn''t him, then who the hell could it


    be? If it was really Brandon, why wouldn''t he admit it?"


    Ethan regretted bringing up this at all.


    It looked like he hadid out a trap for himself.


    When he was trying to think of an excuse, a strong smell of smoke suddenly came into the room.


    "What''s that smell? This is so weird."


    Ethan had also noticed the smoke. He got up and went into the kitchen to check what was going on.


    "The stove doesn''t seem to be on." He knitted his brows and smelled something burning again.


    The smell of smoke caused J to cough. Covering her mouth with her hand, she got up from the


    sofa and asked him, "Ethan, do you have the feeling that it''s getting hot here?"


    "I''ll go check outside." Ethan''s eyes darkened noticeably. He made his way to the door and as soon


    as he opened it, a heat wave and thick smoke rushed into the room.


    It appeared that some apartment downstairs from them was on fire. The stairway had already been


    sealed by the fire and the thick ck smoke blurred their path ahead.


    They heard people shouting and running in a hurry to get away.


    People were shouting out loud, "Fire! Fire!"