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!”

no glory.” Samuel was emotionless. “It’ll only be convincing enough once you lay your own career on the line,

the handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has nothing to do with me! Don’t you malign

time, Samuel was staring deep

so much

Samuel became all the

of Kathleen to play me for a

back is rather smart if I must say,” commented Samuel coldly. “He didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with that pair of identical eyes. He

“Entice you? With these average-looking facial features of

placed his palm on her delicate

ran his fingers gradually toward

startled by his

sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to

as someone else?” came

is the

Samuel finally understood how she could make an appearance in different places

overwhelmed Gizem

face mask was

it that easily, even if they had the chance

Samuel had managed to discover her secret in seconds just by touching her

What a terrifying person!

there

tell me your true identity in this instance, I’ll

is way too mysterious. Her existence alone is

I relied on my own to get into the university. That’s

at a

Gizem could do was

back hit the wall behind her, and her

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel

her neck, all ready

a nervous wreck,

had his fingers on

tore

covered her face with both

grabbed hold of her hands and pried them

his face

Samuel gaped at her with

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

quit staring?” Gizem was all choked

eyes and asked, “What happened to your

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

Samuel was

No wonder…

and demanded, “Please

hyper-realistic face mask

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