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!”

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

“No! This has nothing to do with

time, Samuel was staring deep into her

her eyes bore so much resemblance to that of

became all

of Kathleen to play me for a

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 even made you copy her culinary skills and wear her scent. All that just to entice

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

palm

ran his fingers gradually toward

startled by

a sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to

you disguising yourself as someone else?” came

this is the only logical

the dots, Samuel finally understood how she

Gizem

face mask

have noticed it that easily, even

managed to discover her secret in seconds

What a terrifying person!

Gizem shoved Samuel’s hand away there and then

you don’t tell me your true identity in this instance, I’ll never let you off

too mysterious. Her existence alone is

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

step at a time,

Gizem could do was

the wall behind her, and her heart skipped

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel pinched

his fingers toward her neck, all ready to tear

became a nervous

had his

might, he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic mask

her

of her hands and pried

over his face

gaped at her

were seen everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It was

you quit staring?” Gizem was all choked

stared her in the eyes

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

was astounded to the

No wonder…

out and demanded, “Please give that

handed the hyper-realistic face mask

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