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!”

only be convincing enough

“No! This has nothing to do with me! Don’t

was

her eyes bore so much resemblance

became all

dare they make use of Kathleen to

must say,” commented 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 skills and

you? With these average-looking facial features

his palm on

then ran his fingers gradually

startled by

a sudden, Samuel’s fingers

someone else?” came Samuel’s question in

is the only

she could make

Gizem

mask was worth

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

discover her secret in seconds just by

What a terrifying person!

off me!” Gizem shoved Samuel’s hand away there

“If you don’t tell me your true identity in

woman is way too mysterious.

I relied on my own

a time, Samuel

could do was

back hit the wall behind her,

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel pinched her

toward her neck, all ready to

nervous

already had his fingers

his might, he tore

her

and pried

his face once he

gaped at

on Gizem’s cheeks. It

you quit staring?” Gizem

eyes and asked,

hospital during that period. I was nearly cremated alive.

story, Samuel was astounded to

No wonder…

and demanded, “Please

handed the hyper-realistic face mask

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