Divorce Anxiety

Divorce Anxiety Chapter 330

Chapter 330 A Pitiful Act

A frown marred Samuel’s countenance.

“Why are you zoning out?” Wynnie urged him, “Go now! It’s almost dinner time already.”

“Okay, okay.” With that, Samuel made a trip to the hospital once more.

On the way, Samuel received a call.

It was Tyson.

“Those savages have owned up, Mr. Macari.” Tyson fell silent for a bit before going on, “They said it’s Dr. Zabinski who commanded them. It’s her ploy to fish for sympathy.”

Wearing an indifferent visage, Samuel gave out an order. “Oh? Take them to Florinia Manor tonight. I’ll question them myself.”

After a brief pause, Tyson asked, “Do you not believe their words, Mr. Macari?”

“Yeah.” Samuel sounded impassive at that.

“Noted. I’ll make the arrangement now.” With that, Tyson hung up the phone.

Putting on a darkened face, Samuel arrived at the hospital.

He made a beeline for the ward, carrying with him the thermal lunchbox along the way.

At that moment, Gizem was standing by the window, staring at the view outside.

Hearing footsteps nearing, she slowly wheeled around. “Mr. Macari?”

Why is he back again?

Never did she anticipate seeing him that many times in a day.

“My mom asked me to bring you this,” was Samuel’s reasoning as he put down the lunchbox.

“Please relay my thanks to Mrs. Macari.” Gizem was composed as she spoke.

Samuel, in turn, stated nonchalantly, “The interrogation session went pretty well with the nefarious horde.”

“Seriously?” Gizem’s eyebrows bunched up into a tight knot as she queried, “Who’s the mastermind?”

“You!” Samuel glared daggers at her.

Me?

“Is this a joke? Tell me, then. Why would I endanger myself?” Gizem shot him a grave look as anger inundated her fair face.

“They said it was an act to arouse pity,” replied Samuel.

“An act to what?” Gizem sneered, “You’ve got to be kidding me! Do you even understand how important hands are to a doctor? It could’ve cost me my entire career!”

be convincing enough once you

off the handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has nothing to do with me!

whole time, Samuel was staring deep

eyes bore so much resemblance to

Samuel became all

they make use of Kathleen to play

your back is rather smart if I must say,” commented Samuel coldly. “He didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with

“Entice you? With

his palm on

his fingers gradually toward

was startled

Samuel’s fingers seemed to have felt

are you disguising yourself as someone else?” came Samuel’s question in a

this is the only

she could make

Gizem

mask was worth a

have noticed it that easily, even if they

secret in seconds just by

What a terrifying person!

Samuel’s hand away there and then

snort. “If you don’t tell me your true identity in this instance, I’ll never let

way too mysterious. Her

I’m merely an orphan, a nobody. I relied on my own to get

step at a time, Samuel

Gizem could do was

the wall behind her, and her heart skipped a beat at

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel pinched

neck, all ready to tear down her

nervous

had already had his fingers

his might, he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic mask

covered her

her hands and pried them away little

over his face once

gaped at her with utter

cheeks. It

staring?” Gizem was all

in the eyes and asked, “What happened to

and unfortunately, I was caught in the fire at the hospital during that period. I was nearly cremated alive. They saved my life but couldn’t save my face.

her story, Samuel was astounded to the

No wonder…

reached out and demanded, “Please

hyper-realistic

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