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 your own career on

“No! This has nothing to do with me! Don’t you

whole time, Samuel was staring

her eyes bore so much resemblance to that

of that, Samuel became all the more

of Kathleen to play me for a

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

was trembling with rage. “Entice you? With these average-looking facial

his palm on her delicate

ran his fingers gradually toward

startled

Samuel’s fingers seemed to have felt something

disguising yourself as someone

this is

dots, Samuel finally understood how she

Gizem

face mask was worth a

noticed it that easily, even if they had the

had managed to discover her secret in seconds just by touching

What a terrifying person!

away there and then

tell me your true

is way too mysterious. Her

I relied on my own to get into

at a time, Samuel approached

Gizem could do

wall behind her, and her heart skipped a

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel

his fingers toward her neck, all ready to tear down her hyper-realistic

became a nervous

had already had his fingers on the

tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic

Gizem covered her face with

of her hands and pried them

over his face once he caught sight of

at

seen everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It was

you quit staring?” Gizem was

her in the eyes and asked,

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 that I won’t get drowned in

Samuel was astounded to the

No wonder…

demanded, “Please give

hyper-realistic

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