All Too Late

Chapter 317

 

 

 

Chapter 317 You Are Hurting Me

 

Perhaps, a person’s appearance and voice could be changed, but what about a person’s hand?

Especially when it’s the hand of a loved one.

Samuel grabbed her hand abruptly. “Who exactly are you?”

Gizem was startled. “Mr. Macari, are you okay?”

“I asked, who are you?” His grip tightened unthinkingly.

She frowned. “You’re hurting me.”

Upon hearing that, he instantaneously let go of her.

 

“Mr. Macari, I’m just a doctor. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Gizem was getting infuriated.

“Your cooking tastes like my wife’s,” he said frigidly.

His wife? Kathleen Johnson?

 

“I heard of what happened between you and your wife, but I only heard about it because I have to come here to treat your daughter.” Gizem was displeased. “I have no idea why our cooking tastes the same.”

Samuel remained silent.

After taking a deep breath, she added, “Mr. Macari, you might not like what I’ll say next, but your health condition is not great. I’m afraid it’s going to be difficult for you to recuperate. You should have more doctors to check on you. Otherwise…”

“Otherwise what?” he asked indifferently.

 

 

than three years to

that, she turned on her

Samuel’s frown deepened.

with them longer, but

and Eil were

 

 

speak, but Eil signaled her not to talk

in hand, the two siblings went

 

hand, saying, “Even Daddy said

said excitedly, “She’s Mommy!

sister, Eil said dispassionately, “What if she’s

swindler.” She pouted in displeasure.

handsome little boy’s expression remained indifferent. “Think about our daddy’s

Desi fell silent.

alive, would you choose Mommy or

blinked.

sighed, realizing he could not

you discovered her curriculum vitae was fake. Can you please investigate again?” She tugged at his

I find out that she’s not Mommy, will you genuinely give up on

girl nodded. “Yes, as long as it’s proven that she’s not Mommy, I

what you said.” Eil patted her head. “You can’t go back on your

if she’s

she is, then our family

there’s a really

it?” Eil

Desi crossed her arms and raised her

that answer. “Why

that was a

for us to take

it needs to have hair follicles, or else it

“Oh.” She nodded.

should go to

But I worry that I can’t sleep.” She

fall asleep, you have to go

“I’ll

figure as she went out of the

he switched on his computer and searched for

the same as what he

people who are related to Gizem then. If something is fishy, that’s where I

Gizem sat on the bed,

because of my cooking? Is my cooking really that similar

some reason, a strange feeling was

pondering for a while, she

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