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!”

was emotionless. “It’ll only be convincing enough once you lay your own career on

handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has nothing to do with me! Don’t you malign

Samuel was staring

eyes bore so much resemblance to

became all

use of Kathleen to play me

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

was trembling with rage. “Entice you? With these average-looking facial

palm on her delicate

ran his fingers gradually

was startled by

a sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to have felt something

as someone else?” came Samuel’s question in a

is the only logical

Samuel finally understood how she could make an appearance

overwhelmed Gizem

face mask was worth

easily, even if they had the chance to touch her

discover her secret in seconds just

What a terrifying person!

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

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

is way too mysterious. Her existence alone

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

at a

Gizem could do was

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

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel pinched her

neck, all ready

a nervous wreck,

had

he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic mask

covered her face with

of her hands and

his face

gaped at her with

Gizem’s cheeks.

you quit staring?” Gizem was all choked

her in the eyes and asked, “What happened

hands on that note. “I had been in a coma, and unfortunately, I was caught in the fire at the hospital during that

story, Samuel was astounded to the

No wonder…

and demanded,

hyper-realistic face

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