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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.

he wore makeup,

need to take a look at the person. Also,

had received payment, working for such

world, but

mainly because he did not seem to be someone of importance

people always acted according to her wishes. Now, having to comply with someone else's, Karen felt uncomfortable. Even so, she did as instructed and opened the

man walked a few steps, then stopped. He turned and looked at Karen, who was standing at the door. "If

to speak to him with a cold attitude and tell him to just go inside. Still, in the end, she dared not to do

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

lead the way." Karen closed the door behind

him to the bedroom where Silas

being guarded by two men, Jeff and Windsor. When they saw Karen bring along a stranger, they were surprised. "Madam, it's

pushed open

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

around and pointed in a direction for the man behind

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

listened

beaten so badly. No wonder he

"It's a good thing you didn't hit his face, or else

realized her fawning words were about to slip out and immediately stopped herself.

disguise," replied the man as he placed the suitcase he was carrying on

had been solely on his face. She even wondered

Silas watched as Karen brought in a man

bring someone to get rid

could not help

that. After briefly touching Silas' facial contours, he said to Karen, "I need half an hour. You're not allowed to come in during this time. You can contact the reporters. I'll definitely solve this problem for

not believe it. Could it

the man. He

Karen. She

closed the door

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

downstairs. I'll have two reporters come over later." Karen did not know how to answer, so she