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

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

whole time, Samuel was staring deep into her

eyes bore so much resemblance to that

became all the more

use of Kathleen to play me for a

someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with

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

his palm

fingers gradually

was startled by

Samuel’s fingers seemed to have

disguising yourself as someone else?” came Samuel’s question in a

is the only

finally understood how she

overwhelmed Gizem straight

face mask was worth a

even if they had the

discover her secret in seconds just by touching

What a terrifying person!

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

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

too mysterious.

an orphan, a nobody. I relied

a time, Samuel approached

Gizem could do was step

hit the wall behind her,

The wall was ice-cold.

hand, Samuel pinched

moved his fingers toward her neck, all ready

a nervous wreck, screaming,

already had his fingers

might, he tore Gizem’s

her face with both

hold of her hands and pried them away little

was written all over his face once he caught

at her with utter

Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous

Gizem

the eyes and asked, “What happened

note. “I had been in a coma, and unfortunately, I was caught in the fire at the hospital during that period.

her story, Samuel was astounded

No wonder…

demanded, “Please give

the hyper-realistic face mask to

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