The man remained silent, yet Silas felt an unprecedented sense of despair.

It had to be the case. With someone ready to replace him at any moment, he was done for.

Karen did not leave him any choice...

The man pushed open the door.

Jeff and Windsor, who were guarding outside, saw another Silas standing there and walking out. They could not help but widen their eyes in astonishment. "Wasn't he half-dead just now? How can he suddenly walk?"

They did not consider other possibilities. They thought Silas had recovered.

The doctor they summoned had also said that Silas' injuries were severe. He needed at least two months of rest.

It had not been that long. How could the man who just went in make Silas, who was barely alive, stand up?

"No, it's not the same person! Look, their clothes are different!" Windsor noticed that the person in front of them was wearing the exact same clothes as the man who entered earlier.

"What..." Jeff pinched his thigh, doubting if he was dreaming and seeing things wrong.

The pain in his thigh confirmed it. Everything was real.

The man spoke up, "Has the reporters arrived?"

"Madam Mallory just went to pick up the reporters. They should be here soon," replied Windsor. The man sounded like Silas too. Windsor could not help but peer into the room with curiosity.

When he saw Silas still lying on the bed, he was certain that the person in front of him was not Silas but someone who looked exactly like him.

He was stunned!

Was this man using disguise techniques?

Were there people in this world who could do that? He had thought it only happened on TV!

"Silas is in shock. After everything is settled, inform the doctor to come over," said the man. Silas had seen him transforming and how he gradually looked like Silas himself, which scared him.

kept muttering, asking for

must have found someone to replace him

did not bother explaining much. After all, he had been paid for this job, and he only intended to disguise himself

Karen would not care about

sir." Windsor walked into the bedroom and

under the covers,

pulled away

more violently, mumbling, "Don't kill me, please. I

his wits," muttered Windsor as he recalled how

so lifelike. He suddenly understood why Silas reacted this

Stay put until everything is over, then you'll be safe." Then, Windsor picked up a cloth and stuffed it

man who later disguised himself as Silas and also asked to invite a few reporters over.

directly stuffed a cloth into Silas' mouth, preventing him from making any

upstairs and was surprised to

subordinates.

an eye on things here. Make sure nothing

"Yes, Madam." Jeff nodded.

had brought in. With such exceptional disguise skills, even without

idea popped into

such actions. She

now on, I'm Silas. Treat me the same way you did during the day," said the man as he pointed at the

Waves of despair filled him as

was going to

going to die

downstairs first. Two reporters from two media outlets came, only because she had given

caught sight of Silas. Their mouths dropped open

daytime reports had caused quite a

thinking that Karen had called them over tonight

definitely would not have much convincing evidence. They

in front of

he appear, but he also seemed perfectly fine. He did not appear

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