Chapter 85

Shakira looked at the real face of 'Matthew' in front of her and couldn't help but smirk sarcastically, "Impressive! Matthew is truly the top national doctor; not only can he treat illnesses, but he can also beautify himself and turn back the clock by twenty or thirty years!" Fiona felt something was off as well. But in this situation, I can't let Shakira run wild on my turf "Shut up! Shakira, you think you can just identify him as not being Matthew because you found someone else?"

"What else can I say? Ms. Banks, when you had long hair, couldnt you have grown some brain cells too? Matthew was already seventy years old before retiring, no matter how well he takes care of himself, he couldn't look like him!"

Fiona's eyes widened, and she was infuriated yet had no idea how to refute.

Ignoring her, Shakira turned the camera back to her phone, and it switched back to Jasmin.

Jasmin spoke quickly, "Someone is impersonating Matthew and deceiving others, greatly damaging the reputation of Matthew and Clusia Hospital. My master has already gone to the police to report this. By the way, my master asked if the victim has lost any money or suffered other losses; remember to keep the evidence!"

Shakira casually smiled. "No worries, the person is caught and can't escape. As for the losses, it's just 30 million dollars."

"Oh, 30 million dollars.. how much???" Jasmin was left stunned

Seeing Walter's face turn furious, Shakira dared not provoke the tiger's temper further, "The police will be here soon I'll send you the address, we can chat later. With that, she quickly hung up the call.

Walter's icy gaze shifted away from Shakira, and he stared expressionlessly at the imposter.

He had unknowingly clenched his jaw and said coldly, "Brian, take him away; you handle it personally."

The imposter was so frightened by Walter's chilling aura that he knelt on the ground, "Mr. Lopez, I didn't recognize the great mountain, if I had known the patient was you, I would never have come! Please, spare me this time; Fll return the check... Brian wouldn't give him a chance to finish his sentence, covering his incessantly chattering mouth and dragging him out.

Fiona was still in a daze, "How could it be fake? How could this happen... Suddenly, her fierce gaze locked onto Shakira again, "You've known Matthew all along, haven't you? You've been hiding it from us?"

'Fiona doesn't reflect on how she almost ruined Walter's life by bringing in a fraud; now she's blaming me. Truly a spoiled and unreasonable young lady. Shakira raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean, Ms. Banks!"

getting close to Walter?" She asked sharply,

she already knew he was a fraud but deliberately didn't say anything, just watching us being fooled by a con artist!" Reflecting on how she and once treated that fraud as a distinguished guest, hoping he could cure Walter's leg. Now thinking back... It's simply an enormous humiliation! If this gets out, won't I

amusing to

you mean, Ms. Banks? Now that you're questioning me, would you have believed it if

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he was a fake Matthew when

fearing I would offend

jaw, at a loss for

didn't care about her and turned

face was gloomy, and Shakira was unsure if he had

world is mysterious, but he isn't someone with an aloof and arrogant demeanor, how could he hide his face to

like a haggler at a marketplace, retreating to advance. Matthew isn't a person who would seek fame; if he truly wished to donate to medicine,

fee

disciple.. that was indeed a coincidence. I didn't know that highly reputable director but accidentally learned that the head of a beauty salon I visited was that director's student, which led

spoken both good and bad, and now you say

"Shut up.

you to shut up." Fiona shot a provocative glance

voice lowered further, "Fiona,

both wronged

blame anyone else for causing

saying that, Walter glanced at Shakira, "Let's go

pushed him

to leak a word about today's events, you'll regret it!" Shakira pushed Walter into the

beat, and she

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