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

This has nothing to do

time, Samuel was

bore so much resemblance to that

of that, Samuel became all

dare they make use of Kathleen to

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

rage. “Entice you?

palm on

his fingers gradually

startled by his

a sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to have

yourself as someone else?” came Samuel’s question in

expected, this is the only

she could make an appearance in different

overwhelmed Gizem straight

mask was

could have noticed it that easily, even if they had the

secret in seconds just by

What a terrifying person!

hand away there and then as she

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

mysterious. Her existence alone

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

at a time,

Gizem could do was

hit the wall behind her, and her heart skipped a beat at

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel pinched her

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

nervous wreck, screaming,

already had his fingers on the

his might, he tore Gizem’s

Gizem covered her face with

of her hands and pried them away

was written all over his face once he caught sight

gaped at her with utter

Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous and

quit staring?” Gizem

Samuel stared her in the eyes and asked, “What happened to

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

Samuel was astounded to

No wonder…

and demanded, “Please give that

handed the hyper-realistic

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