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!”

enough once you lay your own career on the line,

hollered, “No! This has nothing to

whole time, Samuel was staring deep into her

her eyes bore so much resemblance to that

of that, Samuel became

dare they make use of Kathleen to play me for

arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with that pair of identical eyes. He even made you copy her culinary

“Entice you? With these average-looking facial features

palm on her

his fingers

was startled

Samuel’s fingers

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

is the only

she could make an appearance in different

overwhelmed Gizem straight

face mask was worth a

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

her secret in seconds just

What a terrifying person!

shoved Samuel’s hand away there and

snort. “If you don’t tell me your true identity in

woman is way too mysterious. Her existence alone is a

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

step at a time, Samuel

Gizem could do was

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

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel pinched her

neck, all ready to tear down her hyper-realistic

became a nervous wreck, screaming,

had his fingers on

might, he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic mask

Gizem covered her face with both

of her hands and

written all over his face once he

Samuel gaped at her with utter

Gizem’s cheeks.

quit staring?” Gizem

eyes

at the hospital during that period. I was nearly cremated alive. They saved my life but couldn’t save my face. My master then let me wear this

story, Samuel was astounded

No wonder…

out and demanded, “Please

hyper-realistic face mask to

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