All Too Late

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?

a joke? Tell me, then. Why would I endanger myself?” Gizem shot him a grave look as anger inundated her

it was an act to arouse

you even understand how

“It’ll only be convincing enough once you lay your own career on the line, isn’t that

Gizem hollered, “No! This has nothing

was staring deep

much resemblance

became all the more

dare they make use of Kathleen to play me for

didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with that pair of identical eyes. He even made you

“Entice you? With

placed his palm on her delicate

ran his fingers gradually toward

startled by his

fingers seemed to have felt something

are you disguising yourself as someone else?” came Samuel’s question

is the only logical

she could make

Gizem

face mask was

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

managed to discover her secret

What a terrifying person!

there and then as

a snort. “If you don’t tell me your true identity in this instance, I’ll never let

is way too mysterious. Her existence alone is

“Hehe… I’m merely an orphan, a nobody. I relied on my own

step at a time,

do was

hit the wall behind her, and her

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel pinched her

toward her neck, all ready to tear down her

a nervous wreck, screaming,

Samuel had already had his fingers on

he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic

Gizem covered her face with both

and pried them away little by

was written all over his face once

gaped at her with

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

quit staring?” Gizem

stared her in the eyes and

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 I won’t

story, Samuel was astounded to the

No wonder…

demanded, “Please give

handed the hyper-realistic face mask to

head low, she uttered,

cast one last gaze at Gizem before turning around to

hired that group of people,” added Gizem placidly. “If there’s a

Come with me to Florinia Manor later. They’re already there.” Samuel

“All right.” Gizem nodded.

you’re ready. I’ll be

Samuel spun

Gizem rushed into

a

to getting exposed. Luckily, I was prepared and wore two layers

have really

exited the ward in a

peek at her,

into his car that had been

reached their destination, only to be

got out of

second Yareli took notice of Gizem, a tinge of disdain washed