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?

endanger myself?” Gizem shot him a grave

act to arouse

sneered, “You’ve got to be kidding me! Do you even understand how important hands are to a doctor? It could’ve cost

Samuel was emotionless. “It’ll only be convincing enough once you lay your own career on the

has nothing to do

was staring deep into

much resemblance

of that, Samuel became all the more

Kathleen to play me for a

someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with that pair of identical eyes. He

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

his palm

ran his fingers gradually toward her

was startled

of a sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to have felt something

are you disguising yourself as someone else?”

this is the only

Samuel finally understood how she

Gizem straight

face mask was

noticed it that easily, even if they had

secret in seconds just by touching

What a terrifying person!

hand away there and then as

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

way too mysterious. Her existence alone is a

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

a time, Samuel approached

Gizem could do was

the wall behind her, and

The wall was ice-cold.

his hand, Samuel

fingers toward her neck, all ready to tear

became a nervous wreck,

had already had

might, he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic

covered her face with both

grabbed hold of her hands and pried them away little by

his face once he caught sight

at her with

cheeks. It was hideous and

staring?” Gizem was all

eyes and

her hands 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 me wear this so that I won’t get drowned in

Samuel was astounded to the

No wonder…

demanded, “Please give

the hyper-realistic face mask

head low, she uttered, “Leave

gaze at Gizem before turning

wasn’t me who had hired that group of people,” added Gizem

with me to Florinia Manor later. They’re

“All right.” Gizem nodded.

outside when you’re ready.

Samuel spun

rushed into the

heaved a

Luckily,

have really unveiled her

the ward in

a meaningful peek at her,

car that had been

their destination, only to be greeted by Yareli’s presence at the front

then got out

second Yareli took notice of Gizem, a tinge of