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

off the handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has nothing to do with

time, Samuel was staring deep into

so much resemblance to

became all

dare they make use of Kathleen to play me for a

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 of

“Entice you? With these average-looking facial features

palm on her

ran his fingers gradually toward her

was startled by his

fingers seemed to have felt

are you disguising yourself as someone

is the only logical

Samuel finally understood how she

overwhelmed Gizem

face mask was worth

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

secret in seconds just

What a terrifying person!

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

me your true identity in this instance, I’ll never let

mysterious. Her existence alone

merely an orphan, a nobody. I relied on my

a time, Samuel

do was step

enough, her back hit the wall behind her, and her heart skipped a

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel pinched

toward her neck, all ready

a nervous wreck, screaming,

Samuel had already had

he tore

Gizem covered her face with

of her hands and pried them away

his face

at

were seen everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It was

staring?” Gizem was all

stared her in the eyes and asked, “What happened to your

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 but couldn’t save my face. My master then let me wear this

her story, Samuel was astounded to

No wonder…

demanded, “Please give that

hyper-realistic face

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