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!”

“It’ll only be convincing enough once you lay your own career on the

has nothing to

whole time, Samuel was staring deep into

bore so much resemblance to

of that, Samuel became all the more

Kathleen to

I must say,” commented Samuel coldly. “He didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with that pair of identical eyes.

“Entice you? With these average-looking facial features of

placed his palm on her delicate

then ran his fingers

was startled

fingers seemed

someone

this is

how she could make an appearance in different

overwhelmed Gizem straight

hyper-realistic face mask

even if they had the chance to touch

secret in seconds

What a terrifying person!

Gizem shoved Samuel’s hand away there and then as she took

tell me your true identity in this

is way too mysterious. Her

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

a time,

Gizem could do was

hit the wall behind her, and her heart skipped a

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel pinched

fingers toward her neck, all

became a nervous wreck, screaming,

already had

he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic mask

Gizem covered her face

of her hands and pried

face once he caught

gaped at her with utter

cheeks. It was hideous and

you quit staring?” Gizem was all

eyes and

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

Samuel was

No wonder…

and demanded, “Please

the hyper-realistic face mask to

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