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!”

only be convincing enough once you lay your

off the handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has

whole time, Samuel was staring deep

much resemblance to

that, Samuel became

of Kathleen to play

commented Samuel coldly. “He didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with that pair of identical eyes. He even made you copy her culinary skills

you? With these average-looking facial

placed his palm on

ran his fingers gradually toward

startled by

fingers seemed to

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

expected, this is the

how she could make an appearance in

Gizem

hyper-realistic face mask

noticed it that easily, even if they had the chance to touch

Samuel had managed to discover her secret in seconds just

What a terrifying person!

Samuel’s hand away there and then as she

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

too mysterious.

lip. “Hehe… I’m merely an orphan, a nobody. I relied on my own to get into the university. That’s

at a time, Samuel

do

her back hit the wall behind her,

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel

fingers toward her neck, all ready

nervous wreck,

already had his fingers on the

tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic mask

Gizem covered her

her hands and pried

over his face once he caught

gaped at her

everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous and

staring?” Gizem

in the eyes and asked, “What

burn scars.” Gizem retracted her hands on that note. “I had been in a coma, 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

story, Samuel was astounded

No wonder…

and demanded,

hyper-realistic face mask

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