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 lay your own career on the line, isn’t that

hollered, “No! This has nothing to do

was

bore so much resemblance to that of

Samuel became all

of Kathleen to play

to Kathleen but you with that pair of identical eyes. He

“Entice you?

placed his palm on her delicate

his fingers

was startled by his

a sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to

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

this is the only

Samuel finally understood how she could make an

Gizem

mask was worth a

have noticed it that easily, even if they had

to discover her secret

What a terrifying person!

away there and then as she took a

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

woman is way too mysterious. Her existence alone is a

a nobody. I relied on my own to get into the

a

could do was

her, and her heart skipped a beat

The wall was ice-cold.

hand, Samuel

fingers toward her neck, all ready to tear down

became a nervous wreck,

Samuel had already had

he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic mask

covered her face

hold of her hands and pried them away

his face once he

Samuel gaped at

cheeks.

Gizem was

stared her in the eyes and asked, “What

had been in a coma, and 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 face. My master then let me wear this so that I won’t get

story, Samuel was astounded to the

No wonder…

out and demanded, “Please

handed the hyper-realistic face

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