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!”

convincing enough once you lay

This has nothing

time, Samuel was

her eyes bore so much resemblance to that

that, Samuel became all the more

use of Kathleen to play me for a

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

you? With these

placed his palm on

then ran his fingers

startled

of a sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to have

yourself as someone else?”

expected, this is

Samuel finally understood how she could make an

Gizem

hyper-realistic face mask was worth a

even if they had

secret in

What a terrifying person!

hand away there and

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

woman is way too mysterious. Her existence

orphan, a nobody. I relied on my

at a time, Samuel

could do

the wall behind her, and

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel

toward her neck,

nervous wreck,

already had

his might, he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic mask

Gizem covered her face with both

and pried them away little by

all over his face once he caught

Samuel gaped at her with utter

seen everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous and horrifying

Gizem was

in the eyes and asked, “What

in the fire at the hospital during that period. I was nearly cremated alive. They saved my life but

Samuel was astounded to

No wonder…

and demanded, “Please give that

handed the hyper-realistic face

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