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

Gizem hollered, “No! This has nothing to

Samuel was staring deep into her

her eyes bore so much resemblance

became all the more

Kathleen to play

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

“Entice you? With these average-looking facial features

his palm on her delicate

fingers gradually toward

startled by

fingers seemed to have felt something

disguising yourself as someone else?”

is the only logical

how she could make an appearance in different

overwhelmed Gizem

face mask was worth a

common folks could have noticed it that easily, even if

discover her secret in seconds just by touching

What a terrifying person!

Samuel’s hand away there and

let out a snort. “If you don’t tell me your true identity in this instance,

is way too mysterious. Her existence alone

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

step at a time,

do was step

enough, her back hit the wall behind her, and her

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel pinched her

toward her neck, all ready to

became a nervous wreck,

Samuel had already had his fingers on

tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic mask

her face with

her hands and pried

written all over his face once

Samuel gaped at her with utter

seen everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It was

quit staring?” Gizem was all

in the eyes and asked, “What happened to your

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

was astounded to the

No wonder…

demanded, “Please

handed the hyper-realistic

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