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 the

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

whole time, Samuel was

much

Samuel became all the more

Kathleen to play me

totally alike to Kathleen but you with that

trembling with rage. “Entice you? With these

his palm

then ran his fingers gradually toward her

was startled by

fingers seemed to have

yourself as someone else?” came

is the

understood how she could make an appearance in different

Gizem straight

mask

folks could have noticed it that easily, even if they had the chance

her secret in seconds just by touching her

What a terrifying person!

there and then

tell me your true identity in this

mysterious. Her

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

at a time,

could do

her, and her heart skipped

The wall was ice-cold.

hand, Samuel

fingers toward her neck, all ready to tear down her

a nervous

had his fingers on

his might, he tore

her

grabbed hold of her hands and pried them away little by

his face once he caught sight

Samuel gaped at her

Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous and horrifying to

quit staring?” Gizem was all choked

eyes and asked, “What

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 so that

Samuel was astounded to the

No wonder…

and demanded,

handed the hyper-realistic face mask to

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