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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.

makeup, could he look like

just need to take a look at the person.

received payment, working for such a person involved no technical

had seen countless people in the business world, but there were few with

he did not seem to be someone of importance yet dared to display such

comply with someone else's, Karen felt uncomfortable. Even so, she did as instructed and opened the door for

who was standing at the door.

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

not afford to offend him. Her

the door behind her and quickly walked up to the man, guiding

led him to the bedroom where Silas was being

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

and pushed open the bedroom

They dared not to approach her and

turned around and pointed in a direction

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

also listened to the

beaten so badly. No wonder he screamed

let out a faint hum. "It's a good thing you didn't hit his face, or

realized her fawning words were about to slip out

man as he placed the suitcase he was carrying on

the journey, her attention had been solely on his face. She even wondered how someone who looked nothing like Silas could

Karen brought in a man and could

she bring someone to

man's hand touched his face, Silas could not help but tremble in fear.

did not do that. After briefly touching Silas' facial contours, he said to Karen, "I need half an hour.

not believe it. Could it really be solved in half

me," replied the man. He picked

Karen. She

man closed

other and could not help but ask

I'll have two reporters come over later." Karen did not