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!”

glory.” Samuel was emotionless. “It’ll only be convincing enough once you

handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has nothing to

whole time, Samuel was staring

bore so much resemblance to

of that, Samuel became all the

they make use of Kathleen

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 and wear her scent. All that just

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

placed his palm

fingers gradually toward

startled by his

fingers

yourself as someone

this is

finally understood how she could make an appearance

Gizem

face mask

it that easily, even

managed to discover her secret in seconds just by touching

What a terrifying person!

off me!” Gizem shoved Samuel’s hand away there and then as she

your true identity in this instance,

is way too mysterious. Her

I’m merely an orphan, a nobody. I

a time, Samuel

could do was

wall behind her, and her heart skipped a beat

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel pinched

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

nervous

already had his fingers on

might, he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic

covered her face

hands and pried

his face once he

at her with

on Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous and horrifying

you quit staring?” Gizem

the eyes and asked, “What happened to your

coma, and unfortunately, I was caught in the fire at the hospital during that period. I was nearly cremated alive. They saved

Samuel was astounded to

No wonder…

demanded, “Please

obediently handed the hyper-realistic face mask to

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