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!”

“It’ll only be convincing enough once you lay

handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has nothing

whole time, Samuel was staring

her eyes bore so much resemblance to that of

that, Samuel became all

use of Kathleen to play me for

say,” commented Samuel coldly. “He didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but

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

his palm on

ran his fingers gradually toward

was startled

a sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to have

you disguising yourself as someone else?” came Samuel’s

this is the only logical

finally understood how she could make an appearance in

Gizem

hyper-realistic face mask was

that easily, even if they had the chance to touch her

managed to discover her secret in

What a terrifying person!

me!” Gizem shoved Samuel’s hand away there

tell me your true

way too mysterious. Her existence alone

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

at a time, Samuel approached

could do was step

enough, her back hit the wall behind her,

The wall was ice-cold.

hand, Samuel pinched

his fingers toward her neck,

a nervous

Samuel had already had his

he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic

Gizem covered her face with

of her hands and pried them away little by

written all over his face once he

gaped at her with utter

were seen everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous and horrifying to

Gizem was

in the eyes and asked,

some burn scars.” Gizem retracted her hands on that 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

Samuel was

No wonder…

out and demanded,

the hyper-realistic

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