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?

this a joke? Tell me, then. Why would I endanger myself?” Gizem

an act to arouse pity,” replied

what?” Gizem sneered, “You’ve got to be kidding me! Do you even understand

guts, no glory.” Samuel was emotionless. “It’ll only be convincing enough once you lay your own career on the line, isn’t that

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

was staring deep

so much resemblance to

of that, Samuel became all the more

make use of Kathleen to play me for

but you with that pair

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

placed his palm on her delicate

then ran his fingers

was startled by

Samuel’s fingers seemed to have felt

yourself as someone else?”

this is the only

understood how she

overwhelmed Gizem straight

hyper-realistic face mask was worth a

noticed it that easily, even

managed to discover her secret

What a terrifying person!

there

your true identity in this instance, I’ll never let

way too mysterious. Her existence alone

orphan, a nobody. I relied

a time,

could do was

the wall behind her, and her heart

The wall was ice-cold.

hand, Samuel pinched her

neck, all ready to tear down her

nervous

had already had

tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic mask

covered her face with

and pried them away little by

his face once he caught sight

at

cheeks. It was hideous and horrifying to

quit staring?” Gizem was all

stared her in the eyes and

on that note. “I had been in a coma, 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

her story, Samuel was

No wonder…

demanded,

obediently handed the hyper-realistic

her head low, she

at Gizem

hired that group of people,”

to Florinia Manor later. They’re already there.”

“All right.” Gizem nodded.

outside when you’re ready. I’ll be

spun on his

Gizem rushed into

heaved a sigh

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

really

minutes later, Gizem exited the ward in a fresh

meaningful peek at

into his car that had been parked outside the

be greeted by Yareli’s presence at

got

of Gizem, a tinge