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!”

enough once you lay your own career on the line,

has nothing to do with me! Don’t

time, Samuel was staring deep

bore so much resemblance to that of

Samuel became all the

Kathleen to play me

behind your back is rather smart if I must say,” commented Samuel coldly. “He didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but

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

placed his palm on her

fingers gradually

was startled by

fingers seemed to have

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

this is the only

dots, Samuel finally understood how she could

Gizem

mask was

common folks could have noticed it that easily, even if they had the chance to touch

secret in seconds just by

What a terrifying person!

shoved Samuel’s hand away there and then as she took a

your true identity in

is way too mysterious. Her existence

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

a

Gizem could do

behind her, and her

The wall was ice-cold.

hand, Samuel pinched

his fingers toward her neck, all ready

nervous wreck,

had his

his might, he tore

covered her face with

her hands and pried them

over his face once he caught

gaped at her

everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It

quit staring?” Gizem was all

eyes

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

her story, Samuel was astounded to

No wonder…

out and demanded,

obediently handed the hyper-realistic face

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