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!”

glory.” Samuel was emotionless. “It’ll only be convincing enough once you

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

time, Samuel was

eyes bore so much resemblance to that

Samuel became all the more

dare they make use of Kathleen to play me

coldly. “He didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with that pair of identical eyes. He

with rage. “Entice you? With these

palm

ran his fingers gradually toward her

was startled by

of a sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to

someone

expected, this is the

how she could

overwhelmed Gizem

hyper-realistic face mask was

easily, even if they had

her secret in seconds just by touching her

What a terrifying person!

off me!” Gizem shoved Samuel’s hand away there and then as

true identity in this instance, I’ll never let you off

woman is way too mysterious. Her existence

a nobody. I relied on my own to get into the

at a

do

enough, her back hit the wall behind her, and her heart

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel

her neck, all ready to tear down her

nervous wreck, screaming,

Samuel had already had his fingers on

tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic

Gizem covered her face

hold of her hands and pried them away

over his face

at her

were seen everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It

you quit staring?” Gizem was

eyes and asked, “What happened

some 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 my face.

Samuel was astounded to

No wonder…

and demanded,

the hyper-realistic face mask

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