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!”

no glory.” Samuel was emotionless. “It’ll only be convincing enough once you lay your own career on the line, isn’t that

“No! This has nothing to do with

time, Samuel was

so much resemblance to

became

make use of Kathleen

“He didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with

trembling with rage. “Entice you? With these

placed his palm

his fingers

was startled by his

sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to

someone else?”

expected, this is the only

understood how she could make an appearance in different places

Gizem straight

hyper-realistic face mask

folks could have noticed it that easily, even if

secret in seconds

What a terrifying person!

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

true identity

is way too mysterious. Her existence alone is

lip. “Hehe… I’m merely an orphan, a nobody. I relied on my own to

step at a time, Samuel

Gizem could do was step

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

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel pinched her

toward her neck, all ready to tear down her hyper-realistic

a nervous wreck,

already had his

his might, he tore Gizem’s

Gizem covered her face with

and pried them away

written all over his face once he

at

were seen everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It

quit staring?” Gizem was

eyes and asked, “What happened to your

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

Samuel was astounded

No wonder…

reached out and demanded,

the hyper-realistic face mask to

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