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, isn’t

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

time, Samuel was

eyes bore so much resemblance to that of

of that, Samuel became all the more

dare they make use of Kathleen to

back is rather smart if I must say,” commented Samuel coldly. “He didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but

with rage. “Entice you? With

his palm on

fingers gradually toward

startled by

a sudden, Samuel’s fingers

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

this is the

the dots, Samuel finally understood how she could

Gizem

hyper-realistic face mask was

even if they had the chance

managed to discover her secret in seconds just by

What a terrifying person!

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

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

mysterious. Her existence alone is

I relied on

step at a time, Samuel approached

do was step

hit the wall behind her, and her heart skipped a

The wall was ice-cold.

hand, Samuel pinched her

his fingers toward her neck, all ready to

became a nervous wreck,

had already had his

his might, he tore

Gizem covered her face

and pried

written all over his face once he

at

on Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous and

quit staring?” Gizem was all choked

stared her in the eyes and asked, “What happened to

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. My master then let me wear this so

her story, Samuel was

No wonder…

demanded, “Please give that

the hyper-realistic face mask to

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