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 shot him a grave look

act to arouse pity,” replied

you even understand how important hands are

no glory.” Samuel was emotionless. “It’ll only be convincing enough

Gizem hollered, “No! This has nothing to do

was staring deep into her

much resemblance to that

of that, Samuel became all the more

make use of Kathleen to play me for a

commented Samuel coldly. “He didn’t arrange for someone who’s totally alike to Kathleen but you with that pair of identical eyes. He even made you copy her culinary skills and wear

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

palm

fingers gradually

was startled by

of a sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to have

as someone else?” came Samuel’s question

is the

she could make an appearance

overwhelmed Gizem

mask

common folks could have noticed it that easily, even

secret in seconds just by touching her

What a terrifying person!

shoved Samuel’s hand away there and then as she took

tell me your true identity in this

way too mysterious. Her existence alone is a

I relied on my own to get into

step at a

Gizem could do

her back hit the wall behind her, and her

The wall was ice-cold.

Samuel pinched

neck, all ready to

a nervous wreck, screaming,

had

his might, he tore

covered her face with both

hands and pried them

written all over his face once he caught

gaped at her with utter

cheeks. It was hideous

staring?” Gizem

her in the eyes

“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

Samuel was astounded to the

No wonder…

and demanded,

the hyper-realistic face mask to

low, she uttered,

Gizem before turning

Macari, it wasn’t me who had hired that group of people,” added Gizem placidly.

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

“All right.” Gizem nodded.

you’re

spun on his

rushed into the

a sigh of

to getting exposed. Luckily, I was prepared and wore

Samuel would have really unveiled her true

Gizem exited the ward in a

meaningful peek at her,

into his car that had been parked outside the hospital. Following that, they

reached their destination, only to be greeted by

then got

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