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.

blocking her view, so

Emyr with a smile, standing beside him before turning her gaze toward the -opposite person on

time, she was finally able

bizarre layers, with a mask concealing their face and thick sunglasses perched on top,

the gender is difficult

the nation’s top physician. Imagine being able to perform the traditional diagnostic techniques of observation, smell, inquiry, and touch while

immediately caught Emyr’s attention. His usually impassive face shifted slightly, his eyes narrowing as if trying

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

young lady knows needle

Charmaine, his muilled voice sounding as if it were filtered through several layers of

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felt detached,

man isn’t Master Field. He’s a Jake

deepened, but now it carried a

a little, she

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dismiss our nation’s thousands of years of medical heritage. The fact that you’ve

air of self–assured superiority, seemingly unfazed by her earlier remarks. His tone painted him as a benevolent elder,

clenched as she practically hissed, “Master Field, don’t let her fool you! She only knows a few parlor

agreeably. “You’re absolutely right, Ms. White. I only know the basics. It’s probably just slightly

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