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 the line, isn’t

the handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has

was

bore so much

of that, Samuel became all the more

Kathleen to play

alike to Kathleen but you with that pair of identical eyes. He even made you copy her

you? With these

palm

fingers gradually

was startled

Samuel’s fingers seemed

you disguising yourself as someone else?”

expected, this is

finally understood how she could make an appearance in different

Gizem straight

hyper-realistic face mask was

noticed it that easily, even if they had the

to discover her secret in seconds just

What a terrifying person!

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

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

way too mysterious. Her existence alone is a

a nobody. I relied on my

a time, Samuel

Gizem could do

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

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel

then moved his fingers toward her neck, all ready to

a nervous

had his fingers

his might, he tore

Gizem covered her face

her hands and pried them away little by

his face once

Samuel gaped at her

on Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous

Gizem was

her in the eyes and asked,

in the fire at the hospital during that period. I was nearly cremated alive. They saved my life but couldn’t save my face.

Samuel was astounded to

No wonder…

and demanded, “Please

handed the hyper-realistic face

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