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!”

“It’ll only be convincing enough once

the handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has nothing

was staring deep

bore so much resemblance to that

of that, Samuel became all

Kathleen to play me

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

you? With these

palm on her delicate

ran his fingers gradually toward her

startled by his

sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed

yourself as someone

expected, this is the only logical

she could

overwhelmed Gizem

mask was worth

even if they

had managed to discover her secret in seconds

What a terrifying person!

away there and then as she took a

tell me your true

way too mysterious. Her existence alone is

I’m merely an orphan, a nobody. I relied on my own to get into

a time, Samuel

Gizem could do

her, and

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel pinched

moved his fingers toward her neck, all ready to tear down her

nervous wreck,

already had his fingers

he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic

her face with

grabbed hold of her hands and pried them away

face once he caught sight of

Samuel gaped at

seen everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It was

staring?” Gizem was all choked

stared her in the eyes and asked,

during that period. I was nearly cremated alive. They saved my life but couldn’t save my face. My master then let me

was astounded to the

No wonder…

out and demanded, “Please

the hyper-realistic face

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