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!”

be convincing enough once you lay your own career on the line, isn’t that

has nothing to do with me! Don’t you

whole time, Samuel was staring deep into her

so much resemblance to that

of that, Samuel became all the

of Kathleen

smart if 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. He even made you copy her culinary skills

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

placed his palm on her delicate

ran his fingers gradually

was startled by his

sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to have felt

someone else?” came Samuel’s question in

is the only

she

overwhelmed Gizem straight

mask

common folks could have noticed it that easily, even if they

her secret in seconds just

What a terrifying person!

there and

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

way too mysterious. Her existence alone

her lip. “Hehe… I’m merely an orphan, a nobody. I relied

a time, Samuel approached

could do was

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

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel pinched her

neck, all

nervous wreck,

had already had his fingers on the

might, he tore

Gizem covered her

grabbed hold of her hands and

all over his face once he caught

at her with utter

on Gizem’s cheeks. It

staring?” Gizem was all choked

her in the eyes and asked, “What happened

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

story, Samuel was astounded to

No wonder…

demanded, “Please give

obediently handed the hyper-realistic face mask

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