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!”

was emotionless. “It’ll only be convincing enough once you lay your own career on the line, isn’t that

has nothing to

was staring deep

her eyes bore so much resemblance

became

dare they make use of Kathleen to play me for a

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

“Entice you? With

placed his palm on

fingers

startled

fingers seemed to have felt something

are you disguising yourself as someone

expected, this is

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

Gizem

mask

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

discover her secret in

What a terrifying person!

there and then as

true identity in this

too mysterious. Her

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

at a time, Samuel approached

could do was step

behind her, and her

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel

fingers toward her neck, all ready

a nervous

already had

tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic

covered her

hands and pried

his face once he caught sight of

gaped at

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

you quit staring?” Gizem was all

the eyes and

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

her story, Samuel was astounded

No wonder…

out and demanded, “Please give

obediently handed the hyper-realistic

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