Chapter 137 Unmasking the Fraud

Charmaine’s sharp ears caught a faint but familiar sound in the background of the call.

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Before Freya could hang up, she raised her voice and shouted, “Mr. Emyr! I’m at the door! Get someone to open it for me, quick!”

The smile on Freya’s heavily made–up face grew twisted in frustration. “You!”

As expected, Emyr’s calm voice came through. “Let her in.”

Charmaine smirked and tilted her head at Freya, mimicking her earlier annoyed expression. “Ms. White, Mr. Emyr is asking for me.”

Freya ended the video call abruptly.

Seconds later, the lock on the front door clicked open. With an air of composure, Charmaine stepped. inside.

Nobody came to greet her, but that was fine. Back when Rex helped her pick out her apartment, he’d sent her the layout of this building, too. Relying on memory, she navigated her way through the turns and hallways until she reached the living room.

Everyone was gathered on the sofa.

Emyr sat calmly on one side, facing a figure on the other. Two servants stood at first, Charmaine couldn’t see the person’s face.

her view, so

before turning her gaze toward the -opposite

finally able to

perched on top,

mention the appearance, even the gender is difficult to

quipped, her tone dripping with playful sarcasm, “So this is the legendary Master Field, the nation’s top

His usually impassive face shifted slightly, his eyes narrowing as if trying to read between the lines of her remark.

radiated displeasure. Now, after hearing Charmaine’s thinly veiled sarcasm, Freya couldn’t hold back any longer. Her sharp voice cut through the room, dripping with disdain. “Do you think you’re so great just because you know

This young lady knows

his muilled voice sounding as if it

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detached, foreign,

Master Field. He’s a Jake and shoddy liar!

deepened, but now it carried a glint of icy

little,

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impatient, seduced by conventional medicine, and often dismiss our nation’s thousands of years

seemingly unfazed by her earlier remarks. His tone painted him as a benevolent elder, exuding tolerance and grace.

it. Her fists clenched as she practically hissed, “Master Field, don’t let her

absolutely right, Ms. White. I only know the basics. It’s

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