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The man on the other end of the line sensed the hesitation in her tone. He then spoke in his normal voice, no longer sounding like Silas. "I've successfully mimicked Silas' voice and tone from the previous interview videos. Now, the only thing left is the appearance.

"To solve this problem, we need to introduce a fake Silas to clarify things for you. What I'm doing now is imitating Silas's appearance."

"Imitate?" Karen was shocked!

She knew some people could imitate voices very well. They could even sing like famous singers.

However, she had not heard of anyone being able to mimic appearances...

Even with makeup skills, how close could others get before they discovered something was off? Those reporters were not stupid. How could they fall for it?

"I can only help you to settle it today. If you don't trust me, then there's nothing I can do. Find someone else." The person on the phone sounded impatient.

"Wait!" Karen realized that he was a capable person, unlike no one else she had encountered.

Although she was curious how Pierre got in touch with such a person, getting her problem solved was what mattered the most now.

"I'll take you there right away. I'll give you the address," said Karen.

"Okay. Text me,” replied the man. Then, he hung up.

Karen wasted no time. She composed the message, sent it, and then thought about informing someone to drive her.

However, considering her recent suspicions, she hesitated and decided to drive herself.

The hospital was crowded and noisy. After Karen gave Silas a beating, she called a doctor to treat his wounds. Instead of taking him to the hospital, she arranged for him to recover in a separate location.

She drove straight to Mallory Estate.

There was already a parked car at the entrance of Mallory Estate. Karen cautiously looked around her. She got out of the car when there was no one around.

As soon as she got out, the door of the parked car opened as well.

Karen saw a man. She examined him carefully under the streetlight. He did not resemble Silas at all, not even remotely related.

if he wore makeup,

need to take a look at the person. Also, notify the reporters." The

payment, working for such a person involved

countless people in the business world, but there were few with such an imposing presence like this

because he did not seem to be someone of

according to her wishes. Now, having to comply with someone else's, Karen felt uncomfortable. Even so,

who was standing at

speak to him with a cold attitude and tell him to just go inside. Still, in the end, she dared

was really capable, she could not afford to offend him. Her problem still needed to

lead the way." Karen closed the door behind her and quickly walked

led him to the bedroom where Silas was being

and Windsor. When they saw Karen bring along a stranger,

pushed

their noses when she did not respond. They dared not to approach

around and pointed in a direction

to the bedside, glanced at the man wrapped in bandages and plaster. While waiting for Karen earlier, he had specifically searched

listened

beaten so badly. No

man glanced at Silas' face and let out a faint hum. "It's a good thing you didn't hit his face, or else

Karen realized her fawning words were about to slip

he placed the suitcase he was

the journey, her attention had been solely on

watched as Karen brought in a man and could not help but feel a

someone to get

Thus, when the man's hand touched his face, Silas could not help but tremble in fear. He was afraid that that hand

he said to Karen, "I need half an hour. You're not allowed to

Karen could not believe it. Could it really be solved in half an

replied the man. He picked up

Karen. She immediately

closed

at each other and could not help but ask Karen, "Madam, who is he? Why is

I'll have two reporters come over later." Karen did