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!”

glory.” Samuel was emotionless. “It’ll only be convincing enough once you lay your own career on

has nothing to do

was staring deep into

bore so much resemblance to that

that, Samuel became all

make use of Kathleen to play me for

alike to Kathleen but you with that pair

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

palm on her delicate

ran his fingers gradually toward

startled by

fingers seemed to have

as someone else?”

this is the only logical

finally understood how she could

overwhelmed Gizem straight

hyper-realistic face mask was worth

even if they had the chance to touch her

secret in seconds just

What a terrifying person!

me!” Gizem shoved Samuel’s hand away there and then as she took a step

true identity in this instance, I’ll never let

way too mysterious. Her

an orphan, a nobody. I relied on my own to

at a time,

do was step

her, and her heart

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel pinched

her neck, all ready to tear down

a nervous

had already had his fingers

tore

her face

grabbed hold of her hands and pried them away little

all over his face once he caught

at

on Gizem’s cheeks.

staring?” Gizem was all

eyes and asked, “What happened to

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

story, Samuel was astounded to

No wonder…

demanded, “Please

obediently handed the hyper-realistic face

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