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!”

convincing enough once you lay your own career

handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has

whole time, Samuel was staring deep

much resemblance to that of

became all

of Kathleen to play me

for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with that pair of identical eyes. He even made you copy her culinary skills

you? With these average-looking facial

palm on her delicate

fingers

was startled by his

of a sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to

as someone else?” came Samuel’s question

is

dots, Samuel finally understood how she could

overwhelmed Gizem

hyper-realistic face mask was worth a

easily, even if they had the chance to touch

managed to discover her secret in seconds just by touching her

What a terrifying person!

shoved Samuel’s hand away there

don’t tell me your true identity in this instance, I’ll never let you off the

way too mysterious. Her existence alone

I relied on my own to

step at a time,

could do was step

hit the wall behind her, and her heart skipped a beat

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel pinched

moved his fingers toward her neck, all ready to tear down

a nervous wreck, screaming,

Samuel had already had

tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic

Gizem covered her

grabbed hold of her hands and pried them away little by

written all over his face once he caught sight of

Samuel gaped at her with

everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous and horrifying to

staring?” Gizem was all choked

the eyes and asked, “What happened

scars.” Gizem retracted her hands on that note. “I had been in a coma, and unfortunately, I was caught in the fire at the hospital during that

was astounded

No wonder…

demanded, “Please

obediently handed the hyper-realistic face mask

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