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

handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has

Samuel was staring deep into her

bore so much resemblance

became all the

Kathleen to play me for a

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 you with that pair

was trembling with rage. “Entice you? With these

placed his palm

then ran his fingers gradually

startled

fingers seemed

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

this is the only

she could make

Gizem straight

hyper-realistic face mask

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

to discover her secret in seconds just by touching her

What a terrifying person!

Samuel’s hand away there and then as she took

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

way too mysterious. Her existence

orphan, a nobody. I relied on my own

a time, Samuel

Gizem could do

wall behind her, and

The wall was ice-cold.

hand, Samuel pinched her

then moved his fingers toward her neck,

nervous wreck,

already had his fingers on

might, he tore Gizem’s

her face

hold of her hands and pried them away little

his face once he caught sight

at her with

everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It was

Gizem

the eyes

Gizem retracted her hands on that note. “I 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

story, Samuel was

No wonder…

demanded, “Please

obediently handed the hyper-realistic face

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