Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 314 Still Alive

Gizem finished changing and stepped out of the office.

She headed to the ward to check on Desi.

The girl would be staying in the hospital that night, so Gizem herself would have to work overtime.

When she arrived at the ward, Wynnie and Eil were not there anymore, likely having headed home.

Samuel was the only one accompanying Desi.

The man was truly a loving father.

The love he had for Desi was very genuine.

“Daddy, I want ice cream,” Desi begged coyly.

“Some other time. We’ll have to wait till you get better.” Samuel caressed her cheek.

The little girl looked a lot like Kathleen, especially her pair of eyes.

Samuel’s heart would often throb in pain when he looked at Desi.

If it hadn’t been for him, perhaps Eil and Desi wouldn’t have lost their mother’s love.

He owed his two children far too much.

“But I really want to have some,” Desi pleaded.

“Little glutton.” Samuel chuckled dotingly. “Tomorrow, then. The convenience store downstairs is closed now.”

The girl pouted. “I don’t believe that you can’t even get me some ice cream, Daddy. You are Samuel Macari, aren’t you?”

Samuel couldn’t refute that.

Meanwhile, Gizem found it rather hilarious.

Samuel heard her chuckle and turned around to throw her a sharp sideways glance.

For a moment, Gizem froze. “I didn’t mean to eavesdrop. I came to refill her IV drip.”

True to her word, she was carrying a bag of IV drip.

Samuel nodded.

Gizem walked over to Desi and replaced the nearly empty bag with the new one.

“Ms. Zabinski, can I have some ice cream?” Desi tugged on Gizem’s white coat.

“Yes, you can.” Gizem’s red lips curved upward. “If you intend to revisit the emergency room tonight, you can do that.”

Hearing that, Desi pouted again. “No way! I don’t want ice cream anymore!”

Gizem smiled faintly. As expected, children are so predictable.

tuck Desi in. “Since you’re not having ice cream anymore, sleep

“Ms. Zabinski, can you

Gizem froze.

do it.” Samuel furrowed

to pester him all the

made him feel

bored of your croaky voice, Daddy,” the girl grumbled. “I want to hear Ms.

that, she turned

Samuel, who said

at the

her spot on the bed to give Gizem some

slim waist and buried her face in Gizem’s embrace. “Ms.

Gizem stiffened.

closed her eyes. That’s clearly how Mommy

think that this kid

gaze darkened. “I’m

Gizem nodded.

she began

any fairy tales herself, she racked her brain and made one up on the

in fascination. Soon, she fell

who had gone through an exhausting day, closed

was

tracking Charles for three years but haven’t found Kathleen’s grave,” Leonard reported. “Do

Samuel’s gaze was dark and

answered firmly. “Do

hoarse voice. “Charles would definitely

Charles hasn’t visited the cemetery once. Does

suddenly

never

day, his internal organs would

well aware

to hold

see Desi undergo surgery before he could die

were alive, he would surely tell her that he had raised their children

wanted, she could take the

to stay by his side

Eil would have grown up too,

would she have

take care of yourself,” Leonard

Samuel replied in a hoarse voice. “Charles is a recluse and prefers to lay low. He may not have anyone to care for him, but five years ago, he had to

“If no one had been there to help

her body,” Samuel croaked. “I’ll think of a way to get Charles here. When

“Got it.” Leonard nodded.

up the

gazed at the moon outside the

been too immature

he could turn back time, he would surely not pester her

wanted her to

would be good

he knew that she was living somewhere on the planet, that would