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 you

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

Samuel was staring deep into

so much

that, Samuel became all the more

they make use of Kathleen to play me for

commented Samuel coldly. “He didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but

rage. “Entice you? With these

palm on her delicate

his fingers gradually

startled

Samuel’s fingers seemed to have felt

someone else?” came Samuel’s question in

expected, this is the only

dots, Samuel finally understood how she could make

Gizem straight

hyper-realistic face mask was worth

that easily, even if they had

managed to discover her secret in seconds just by touching her

What a terrifying person!

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

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

is way too mysterious. Her existence alone is

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

at a

Gizem could do

her, and her heart skipped a beat

The wall was ice-cold.

hand, Samuel pinched

his fingers toward her neck, all ready to tear down

nervous

had his fingers

he tore

covered her face with both

grabbed hold of her hands and pried them away little by

all over his face once

Samuel gaped at her with utter

on Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous

Gizem

stared her in the eyes and asked,

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

her story, Samuel was

No wonder…

demanded, “Please give that

the hyper-realistic face mask

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