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Chapter 321 Disgusting Sight

“You!” Finn gritted his teeth and pulled out a gun. “Finn, stop!” Emily’s face fell. “Have you lost your mind?” With an arrogant expression, Gizem yelled, “Go on! Shoot me if you dare!” Finn narrowed his eyes. Bang! The sound of a gunshot rang out. Emily had subconsciously stood in front of Christopher to protect him. Snapping back to her senses, Emily quickly turned to look at Gizem and realized the latter was fine. Instead, it was Finn who was howling in pain. Samuel marched in with a gun in his hand. “Finn, how dare you attack my acquaintance?”

Finn’s face turned pale. Tracy hurried down the stairs immediately after hearing the sound of the gunshot. When she saw Finn injured, she dashed over. “Darling, are you okay?” “I’m fine,” said Finn, raising his hand. Samuel showed mercy. He only shot at Finn’s gun, which injured Finn’s hand. Samuel turned to Gizem and asked coldly, “Are you injured?” Gizem shook her head. “No.” She walked over to Finn and looked down at him, saying, “Tracy’s body is perfectly fine. She’s not the problem that you two can’t bear a child. You’re the problem. Haven’t you seen your eyes? They’re cloudy and yellow. Clearly, you have unhealthy kidneys. Still, you want children? What a joke.” Unhealthy kidneys? Finn paled at the thought of their misfortunes over the years. “If you really love your wife, you should try to solve your problem instead of torturing her,” Gizem scoffed. “If it’s really your wife’s problem, I bet you’d have filed for divorce long ago. But you didn’t. You placed the blame on Tracy so you could cover the fact about your incapability.” “You!” Finn was enraged. He got up and charged toward Gizem. However, Gizem merely watched the man charge at her like a mad dog. She then lifted her leg, preparing to give him another kick. Bang!

To her surprise, Samuel used a simple yet violent method by shooting at the ground beside Finn’s foot. A hole was instantly formed the second the bullet hit the ground. Finn immediately stopped in his tracks, not daring to take another step. “You better stop pestering her. Otherwise, don’t blame me for whatever happens later,” Samuel said coldly. Finn gritted his teeth. Right then, Tracy hurried over and

held Finn’s arm, supporting him. “Don’t do this, Finn. Let’s just all calm down, okay? Why don’t we let Gizem examine you?” “I’m not sick!” Finn hollered. Gizem snorted at his response. Tracy smiled ruefully. “Finn, it’s been five years. I’m tired. Please, just get checked, okay? I’m begging you.” Finn pushed her away and insisted sternly, “I said I’m not sick!” Tracy stood there and sobbed. “But I’m not sick, either. Why can’t I get pregnant, then?” Samuel said icily, “Maybe that’s your retribution.” Finn and Tracy were too stunned to react. Samuel looked daggers at them. “Have you two forgotten how you’ve made someone end their own life?” His words made Finn and Tracy’s expressions change drastically. Gizem frowned.

“Mr. Macari, what’s the meaning of this?” “You don’t know about this since you’re new to Jadeborough. Caleb had a sister. She was Finn’s lover in the past. At that time, Finn was still the disgraceful, illegitimate child of the family. To secure his position, he drove that woman crazy by using filthy tricks. In the end, the woman lost her mind. When she finally returned to her senses, she killed herself because she couldn’t accept the truth,” Samuel explained. Samuel’s expression was vicious. Finn will never get a child. He’s not worthy! The only thing he’s worthy of is this punishment. After listening to the entire story, a hostile gaze filled Gizem’s eyes. “What a scumbag! He’s not worthy of receiving my treatment!” Gizem cast Finn a cold stare. “I swear I won’t be so lenient toward you if you come looking for me again the next time.” Finn was baffled. Was she ever lenient? “Let’s go.” Samuel left with Gizem

As they descended the stairs, a woman walked in from the outside. Her expression stiffened when she bumped into them. “Mr. Macari, it’s been a long time since you last came to the Morris residence,” Astrid said softly. Alas, Samuel ignored her. Noticing someone else standing beside him, Astrid turned to look and was stunned by Gizem’s face. It’s her! Why is she here? Gizem stopped in her tracks and stared calmly at Astrid. “You look familiar.” Astrid froze. “Really? It’s my first time meeting you, though.” Gizem responded flatly, “I must’ve mistaken you for someone else, then. Sorry.” “It’s okay.” Softly, Astrid asked, “Are you Mr. Macari’s new girlfriend?” Gizem retained her cold expression.

“I’m just his daughter’s doctor.” “You don’t have to waste your time talking to people like her,” Samuel remarked and left. He disliked talking to any member of the Morris family. With that, Gizem trailed behind him. Astrid’s face was pale as she watched them leave. After some time, she turned around to head upstairs. “Mrs. Morris,” greeted Astrid while fixing her eyes on Emily. “I’m here to see Christopher.” Emily did not want Astrid to touch Christopher. “Ms. Holloway, didn’t I tell you to stop coming here to see Christopher? He’s been unconscious for five years now. Even the doctor doesn’t know when he will wake hip. So, please stop pestering him. Don’t waste your time and start a new life.” “Mrs. Morris, I really like Christopher. I’ll never get married in this lifetime. It’s fine if he doesn’t wake up. I can take care of him for the rest of my life.” Astrid looked aggrieved. Emily thought for a moment before saying, “I’m sorry, Ms. Holloway. I can’t let you take care of him.” Astrid was dumbfounded. “I’ve already thought about it, and I want to find a wife for my son. Please stop coming to our house,” Emily said coldly.

“What? Mrs. Morris, did you say you want to find Christopher a wife?” Astrid’s eyes widened in shock. Emily responded curtly, “That’s right. With his current state, the fortune-teller says I should get him a wife to bring him good fortune.” “Mrs. Morris, I can play the role too,” Astrid offered. Emily rejected her directly, “You can’t. Please forgive me for being direct, but the fortune-teller has specified that the wife must be a virgin. Are you one?” Astrid froze. Emily scoffed, “As expected, you aren’t. So, why should I let you marry my son? You’ll be more of a jinx rather than a wife who will bring good fortune.” Astrid put on a pitiful expression while gazing at Emily. “Mrs. Morris, we’re living in modern times. Why are you still believing in things like this?” Emily scoffed. “Since when are you in the position to lecture me? Do you have a child? Do you understand the heart of a mother who wants her son to wake up?” Astrid fell silent; she did not dare to argue. “Get out!” Emily exploded, annoyed by Astrid’s presence.

“Stop putting on an act in front of me. It’s really disgusting!” Astrid paused briefly before walking out with her head lowered. I’ll never let someone else take care of Christopher! What if he wakes up one day without me knowing about it? I’ll be doomed if he wakes up and exposes everything that

happened. No way! I won’t let that happen! Gizem sat quietly beside Samuel while he drove. Samuel’s handsome face had a cool and indifferent expression. “Don’t get involved in Finn’s matters. Caleb will never let him off. In fact, you’ll face the same fate if you get involved.” Gizem side-eyed him. “Mr. Macari, are you concerned about me?” “I just don’t want anything to happen to my daughter. There’s no one to treat her once you’re dead,” Samuel said. Gizem asked placidly, “So, does that mean Finn’s infertility is Caleb’s doing?”

 

Chapter 322 I Am His Girlfriend Now

Samuel gave her a vague answer, “Who knows?” He could not care less about Finn’s issue at that moment. His main priority was to ensure that Gizem would stay alive. For him, it served as a kind of insurance policy. He hoped that if something were to happen to him, Gizem would remember his goodwill and continue to treat Desi’s illness.

“I should thank you nonetheless, Mr. Macari,” Gizem insisted. She felt incredibly appreciative of Samuel. Samuel wore an indifferent expression. “As you should.” “Mr. Macari, you’ve been continuously reminding me of your kindness. Is this your method of bribing me to take good care of Desi?” Gizem inquired, her gaze locked on Samuel. Much to her surprise, Samuel gave her a straightforward reply, “Yes. You’re right.” He did not mind her knowing his intentions. “I didn’t expect you to be calculative, Mr. Macari,” Gizem remarked casually. Nonchalantly, Samuel retorted, “You could always opt to betray my kindness.” “I won’t,” Gizem firmly proclaimed. “I’ve decided to take on the responsibility of caring for Desi, and I have no intention of quitting. Unless you want the caregiver changed, or else, I won’t slack off on my work until Desi turns eighteen and eventually gets her surgery done.” In a cold tone, Samuel said, “I hope you keep to your promise, Dr. Zabinski.” Samuel’s evident lack of sincerity was audible to Gizem throughout his speech. She stated, casting him a sidelong glance, “Don’t worry. I never turn back on my promises.” Instead of responding, Samuel kept his attention on the road as he sent Gizem back to the hospital. He was not the type to spare his attention on people other than his two children. Gizem was just about to thank Samuel when she got out of the car. However, the latter drove away instantly. Gizem was rendered speechless. Forget it. She then turned around and walked toward her office.

The phone on the office desk rang just as she walked in. “Master?” Gizem murmured as she answered the phone. “I’ve heard you were held captive by Finn,” Theodore questioned playfully. “Yeah,” Gizem replied while nodding. “He wanted me to treat his wife, but it turns out that he’s the one who’s sick.”

“What’s wrong with him?” Theodore inquired, intrigued. “Probably something to do with his kidney,” Gizem said monotonously. “Does this mean that you’ve run a checkup on him?” Theodore asked again. “No. I merely took a look at him,” Gizem answered. “Traditional medicine requires the practitioner to listen, ask, and observe, yet you were able to tell what his problem was just by a mere glance. You’re indeed amazing,” Theodore exclaimed with a laugh. Gizem said in exasperation, “That’s not a big deal, but I honestly had no idea that guys like him existed! How dare he hold me hostage?” Damn it! “I’ve heard you’ve taught him a lesson, didn’t you?” Theodore questioned. Furrowing her brows, Gizem asked, “How did you know, Master? Did the news spread that quickly?” Theodore was at a loss for words. Regaining his composure, he said, “I have my connections in Jadeborough.” Gizem, on the other hand, was skeptical of his words.

“Then why didn’t you send your people to help me, Master?” “Umm…” Theodore muttered, clearly taken aback by Gizem’s question. “I’m the disciple capable of making the most money for you!” Gizem ranted. “That’s because I know how capable you are. I know Finn won’t be able to harm you,” Theodore explained. Yet, Gizem remained skeptical. “I’m hanging up if there’s nothing else, Master.” “Take good care of yourself,” Theodore reminded. “Got it.” With that, Gizem ended the call with a frown etched on her face. Somehow, she had a weird feeling about her conversation with Theodore. However, a knock on the door soon snapped her out of her thoughts. Gizem turned around at the sound. “You are?” “Hi, I’m Gemma. I was previously Dr. Zimmer’s nurse. The management informed me that you’ll need a nurse.

That’s why I’m here,” Gemma said with a small smile. Gizem nodded. “Nice to meet you, Gemma.” “I’ve been working in this hospital for many years. Thus, I’m very familiar with everything around here. Do let me know if you need anything,” Gemma said as she entered the office. “I will,” Gizem replied. She stared at Gemma and asked, “Are you Richard’s girlfriend?” A blush crept up Gemma’s cheeks as she stuttered, “N-No. I’m not…” “I saw a picture of you in Richard’s wallet. I noticed it when he treated us to coffee during our hospital meeting,” Gizem explained. Gemma only pursed her lips shyly and remained silent upon hearing Gizem’s words. “Are you free during the afternoon?” Gizem asked curiously. “Yeah,

I am. Do you need anything?” Gemma inquired. “I want to get a car,” Gizem replied. “I see. I’ll go with you,” Gemma said with a chuckle. “All right,” Gizem responded, wearing her doctor’s coat. “Could you please let the patients in?” Gemma nodded in response. Immediately after work, Gizem and Gemma headed to a car dealership shop. In a hushed tone, Gemma inquired, “Are you sure this shop is where you want to purchase your car? They’re all rather pricey.” Gizem nodded. “Yeah, I’ve been driving cars like these during my time in Moranta.” “Wow! You’re loaded, Dr. Zabinski!” Gemma exclaimed in shock.

The cars from this shop cost about four to five million. However, the price would quickly rise to a whopping six million when all external charges were included. Gizem became aware of the problem as she hurriedly explained, “I’m not trying to show off my wealth.” “You don’t have to get so tense, Dr. Zabinski,” Gemma reassured with a laugh. “Let’s just take a look at the cars,” Gizem muttered. Previously, Gizem did not care about others’ opinion on her. But when she heard Gemma’s words, she felt the need to explain herself right away. After some browsing, Gizem finally settled on the car that she bought during her time in Moranta. The only difference was that the one in the shop was the latest version. It was black in color and had a sleek design. “I’ll get this one please,” Gizem stated softly. The shop assistant was overjoyed. “Of course. Would you want to pay in installments or in full?” “Full payment, please,” Gizem responded, pulling out her black card.

The shop assistant’s eyes widened upon seeing Gizem’s black card. After all, not everyone owned a black card as such. Most importantly, these cards were not given out to anyone at random. However, just as the shop assistant was going to accept the card in Gizem’s hand, it was grabbed away by someone else. It was Yareli. She questioned, her tone dripping with mockery, “Don’t you feel ashamed spending someone else’s money, Dr. Zabinski?” Gizem shot her a sideways glance as she asked icily, “Someone else’s money?” “You heard me right. I reckon this card belongs to Samuel.” Yareli’s eyes remained steely as she continued, “Samuel would not simply hand over his black card to anyone. Admit it; you stole the card, didn’t you?” Gizem gripped Yareli’s wrist and snatched the black card back. “Is there only one black card in the entire world?” “Anyway, it’s impossible that a mere doctor like you

owns one! You must have stolen Samuel’s black card and came here to act like you’re loaded!” Yareli exclaimed. Gizem chose to ignore Yareli. She turned to the shop assistant and handed him the card. “I’d like to get the car immediately after the transaction.” The shop assistant was at a loss for words. Hesitantly, he replied, “All right.” “I’m telling you, you’ll be committing theft if you dare swipe the card!” Yareli screamed at the shop assistant.

The shop assistant stopped in his tracks, clearly at a loss for what to do. Meanwhile, Gemma had just returned from the restroom. She immediately strode toward Gizem after seeing Yareli putting Gizem in a tight spot. Angrily, she yelled, “Are you out of your mind, Yareli?” “Oh. It’s you,” Yareli sneered. “What about me?” Gemma asked, displeased by Yareli’s tone. “I’m not like you; I don’t brazenly pester a man who doesn’t love me. Hell, you even want to become the stepmother to his children! Not to mention, the children’s mother is your cousin.” Everyone was looking at Yareli with odd gazes upon hearing Gemma’s words. Yareli bit her lip. “What nonsense are you spouting! Kathleen has been dead for years. It’s not like it’s illegal for me to like Samuel!” “It’s not illegal, of course. But does Samuel even like you?” Gemma pressed on. Yareli fumed, “At least I’m his girlfriend now!”

 

 

Chapter 323 Do You Have Proof

Gemma scoffed. “I dare you to call Samuel and repeat that to him.” Yareli exclaimed furiously, “That’s not the point now! The point is that this woman stole Samuel’s card and is planning to use it to buy herself a car.” Gemma turned to look at Gizem. Gizem stole Samuel’s card? How is that possible? “You’ve been blabbering about me stealing his card. Do you even have any proof to support your accusation?” Gizem questioned. Yareli pursed her lips.

“That card over there is the proof!” “I demand you to apologize to me if this card is proven not to be Samuel’s,” Gizem stated, her gaze cold. Yareli’s eyes were burning with contempt as she retorted, “Pfft. There has to be a problem. How could a regular doctor like you, who barely makes that much in a year, afford to buy a fancy car whenever you wanted?” Yareli was aware that Gizem had moved into Florinia Manor. She, however, had never stepped foot into that place even after five years. Yet, Gizem managed to move in as soon as she appeared. Yareli was sure of one thing, and it was that Gizem was a woman with many tricks up her sleeves. Gizem was clearly average looking. Thus, even after wrecking her brain, Yareli could not come up with an appropriate reason why Samuel had allowed Gizem to move into the manor. With an icy expression, Gizem said to the shop assistant, “Please check the account name of this card and inform this lady over here.” Yes, Miss,” the shop assistant replied before carrying out the request right away. Yareli felt slightly uneasy.

However, she had her own deductions. If this card does not belong to Samuel, it must belong to other men. As long as she could prove that Gizem had monetary exchanges with other men, she could then find a way to kick Gizem out of Florinia Manor. After a while, the shop assistant was back. “This card belongs to Ms. Gizem,” he said, his eyes shining with admiration. “Heard that?” Gizem inquired as she gave Yareli a glare. “This is impossible!” Yareli shrieked. “She’s a mere doctor! How is it possible that she owns a black card?” The shop assistant gave Yareli a dirty glare. “You seem to be unaware that she is not only a doctor but also a car designer. She personally designed this model.” Everyone was

shocked. Gemma, too, was stunned. Gizem’s the designer of the car. That’s why she chose to come here and chose this particular car. “I’ve just received a call from the headquarters, Ms. Gizem. You can drive this car away free of charge,” the shop assistant informed as he handed Gizem the keys. Gizem took the keys and stared at Yareli impassively. At that moment, Yareli’s mouth was agape due to the shock she was experiencing.

“I strongly suggest you read more to broaden your knowledge. Talking to people like you makes me feel like I’m squandering my intelligence,” Gizem snidely said. “You!” Yareli squeaked; her lips were twitching from the fury. Gizem, however, ignored her and jumped inside the car as she said to Gemma, “Get in. I’ll take you for a drive.” “Sure thing,” Gemma squealed in delight as she climbed into the car. Gizem then drove the car away. Yareli gritted her teeth. She peered at the car that was slowly vanishing from her line of sight, a bitter glare building in her eyes. During their drive, Gemma was delighted as she commented, “This car’s functionality is amazing.” Gizem smiled at that. She stopped the car when they passed a cake shop. “What’s the matter?” Gemma asked curiously. “I kind of want to have some cake,” Gizem replied. “My treat. To thank you for driving me around,” Gemma stated as she got out of the car.

“I want a strawberry-flavored one,” Gizem informed. Gemma froze in her steps before smiling lightly. “Sure.” Meanwhile, Gizem was waiting for Gemma in the car. She enjoyed herself as she listened to the music playing from her stereo. After some time, Gemma reappeared, holding a box of cake. She opened the box, revealing a variety of cakes within it. Gizem took out the piece topped with strawberries. With the tiny plastic fork in her hand, she pierced the strawberry and ate it first. Gemma was taken aback momentarily by Gizem’s actions. “Do you always start with the strawberries?” “Yeah,” Gizem replied. “Shouldn’t we always eat delicious things first? It’s somewhat like love, I think. It’s sort of like those relationships that we know are bound to hurt us— Somehow, we manage to remember all the good parts of it instead of the bad parts.” Gemma froze. Kathleen had said the exact same words in the past. “What’s the matter?” Gizem looked at her in bewilderment. “Nothing. I just thought of a friend of mine,” Gemma explained as she took a bite of the blueberry cake. “She likes strawberry cake too.

And similarly, she likes eating the strawberries first and even said the same things you did.” “You could always meet her if you miss her,” Gizem suggested. “She… passed away,” Gemma said. After a slight pause, she continued, “I heard that she had complications during labor and lost too much blood.” Shocked, Gizem asked, “What about her children?”

“They’re still alive. You’ve met them,” Gemma said quietly. It then dawned on Gizem. “You mean Eil and Desi’s mother?” Gemma nodded. “My friend was really kind and responsible. To be honest, I think she’d probably still be alive if it weren’t for difficult labor.” “But maybe it was worth it for her. Sacrificing herself for the sake of her two children, I mean,” said Gizem as she stopped forking her cake. Gemma merely stared at her quietly. “I’d also nearly became a mother, but I lost my child in the end,” Gizem continued lightly. Gemma was baffled. “You’re already married, Dr. Zabinski?” “Nope. He was just my boyfriend at the time,” Gizem explained. “He passed away when I was pregnant. I didn’t expect the child to go with him. The miscarriage was due to a car accident. Similarly, I lost too much blood, and paired with the impact of the crash— I ended up losing my memories as well.” Gemma was shaken to the core as she breathed, “Your experience is too traumatic.” “Yeah. The past was too painful. My heart aches each time I try to think of my boyfriend at the time. I believe he’s trying to stop me from thinking about him, so I’ve stopped. But life has been good this way— I no longer live in pain. Although I can’t remember the past, it hasn’t really affected me in any way,” Gizem muttered. Gemma nodded understandingly. “You’re right. It’s better not to think about the past if it’s that painful.” The two of them then chatted away amicably. “Dr. Zabinski, would you be interested in taking part in a charity event?” Gemma asked. Gizem was interested. “What is the event about?”

“It’s an event about caring for the autistic. We have an activity in two days and we kind of have a shortage of staff. Do you want to join?” Gemma explained. “Sure.” Gizem nodded in agreement. “Great! I’m sure this event will be even better with your participation,” Gemma exclaimed happily. After talking a little more, Gizem sent Gemma home and drove back to the manor. Meanwhile, at Florinia Manor, Samuel had just managed to get Desi to sleep. His phone rang as he walked into his study. With

furrowed brows, he answered, “Hello?” “It’s me, Samuel. Why didn’t you pick up when I called you using my phone?” Yareli said anxiously. Yareli had borrowed another person’s phone. The current number was someone else’s. “What is it?” Samuel asked impassively. “You have to get Gizem out of Florinia Manor, Samuel!” Yareli exclaimed. Warily, she continued, “That woman is bad news. She’s got herself mixed up with several different men. I can send you pictures as proof.” Samuel remained unfazed.

“Do you have too much time on your hands?” Why should he care about how many men Gizem had dated in the past? “You’ll understand after seeing the pictures, Samuel. The woman is a bad influence for Desi,” Yareli insisted.

 

Chapter 324 I Have To Find Her

Samuel hung up the phone, his expression ice-cold. Yareli then sent him the photos. After glancing at them, Samuel noticed that the photos documented intimate moments of Gizem with other men. However, that was not all. Samuel even knew the identities of some of the men in the photos. Hmph. I really underestimated her.

Just then, he heard footsteps coming from outside. He put his phone down and turned to head outside. Gizem was just about to return to her room when she saw Samuel exiting his study. “Mr. Macari,” she greeted him. “I have something to speak to you about,” Samuel responded coldly. Gizem paused for a moment before she turned and walked into his study. “What’s wrong, Mr. Macari?” Gizem asked with a frown. Samuel remained cold as he spoke. “I heard that you purchased a car at a car dealership today.” “Did Yareli tell you this?” Gizem questioned. Samuel nodded.

“Yes, indeed.” Gizem then asked seriously, “Mr. Macari, there isn’t anything wrong with me buying a car, is there?” “Fancy cars complement a beautiful woman like you. Of course, I won’t get in the way of you making friends. It’s just that…” Samuel’s tone suddenly changed. “I hope that you can be aware of your influence. After all, my daughter is still young.” “What do you mean by that?” Gizem furrowed her brows deeply. Samuel then switched on his phone. “Take a look at this yourself.” After Gizem skimmed through the photos on his phone, her expression changed drastically. “Who gave you these?” “Is this you?” Samuel questioned coldly. “I’ve studied them and found that there were no traces of photoshopping.” Gizem clenched her fists tightly. “It is me.” Samuel’s gaze darkened after he heard her response. Although Gizem seemed ordinary, she didn’t look like someone who had no dignity. Never would he expect that he would be wrong about her. “All these happened a long time ago,” Gizem continued as she returned the phone to him. Samuel sat down as an icy glint crossed his eyes. “I hope that you can understand my concerns. If you continue doing such things, I’ll consider removing you from your position.

After all, my daughter’s health is of utmost importance and so is her education.” “Don’t worry, Mr. Macari. I won’t let her know about this.” With that, Gizem turned around and made her leave. Samuel’s gaze darkened. His expression remained cold as he looked at the photos on his phone. For some reason, the woman in the photos had eyes full of ambition. However, that was not the case with Gizem. Gizem’s eyes were clear and innocent without any trace of impurities. However, she had said that those things happened years ago. Perhaps, she had genuinely changed. After Gizem returned to her room, she dialed a number on her phone. Soon, the call was answered. “Master, it’s me.” Gizem spoke in a cold voice. Theodore was slightly taken aback upon hearing her tone. ”Oh. Who got on your nerves?”

“Master, where’s Lauren?” Gizem asked furiously. “She went to help me handle some stuff. What’s the matter?” Theodore frowned. “If she’s out on a mission, then so be it. But why does she have to use the same face as me?” There was a flicker of irritation in Gizem’s voice. “Now Samuel is doubting my identity, and it’s making things so difficult for me!” “Calm down. Isn’t this normal? It is only then that you can confuse Samuel and prevent him from questioning your identity,” Theodore replied with a slight smile. “I just looked through the photos that Samuel received. The latest one was from three days ago. I was in Jadeborough then. How could I have appeared in Lusterg? Tell her to stop this immediately. If not, I’ll tear off this hyper-realistic mask!” Gizem fumed. Theodore could tell that Gizem was genuinely enraged and tried to comfort her, “All right. All right. I’ll talk to her about it. Calm down.” “Master, you know what my temper is like. This is the one thing that I cannot tolerate! This isn’t the first time. If she does it again, I’ll immediately go back and teach her a good lesson!” Gizem snapped. With that, she ended the call. Theodore grinned as he looked at his phone. “What a temper.” He then gave Lauren a call. “Yes, leader?” Lauren’s tone was exceptionally respectful. “You went way overboard. Don’t let this happen again,” Theodore said icily.

At this, Lauren responded nonchalantly, “Master, I’m only doing this so that Samuel won’t suspect that she has other agendas. By trying to establish a flirtatious image for her, Samuel won’t be interested in her.” “Lauren, I have to remind you. If you enrage her this time, I won’t hold her back again,” Theodore

warned. “I understand,” replied Lauren sheepishly. Theodore then hung up. “What an annoying old man!” Lauren snorted at the phone. After ending the call, Gizem still felt enraged. Lauren is just too ridiculous! She then picked up the phone and called her subordinate. “Freeze all the cards that Lauren has this instant.” “Understood.” The subordinate immediately did as he was told. An icy expression formed on Gizem’s face. Lauren loves to splurge. I’ll see how she’s going to go insane without money! In the deep of the night, Samuel was done with his work. He got up and prepared to head back to his room for a rest. When he picked up his phone, he saw that it was still on the page where he showed Gizem the photos. He was just about to exit the page when all of a sudden, he noticed that there was a digital clock in the background of one of the photos. The date was displayed on the digital clock. However, it showed that the photo was taken three days ago, and Gizem was still in Jadeborough then. How could she have suddenly gone to Lusterg? Besides, Samuel was certain that the photo had not been doctored. Unless, there were two Gizems, and the one in the photo was a Gizem that he didn’t know of. If it wasn’t her, then why did she admit it? Could it be that the woman is her twin sister? Samuel recalled the expression on Gizem’s face a while ago. She seemed furious and was desperately trying to hold back her emotions. Initially, Samuel thought that she was angry because he exposed her. But now, that didn’t seem to be the case. There were too many mysteries surrounding her.

As he thought about this, Samuel immediately called Leonard. “How are your investigations going?” Samuel asked coldly. Leonard replied, “There’s something strange, Samuel. You said that Kathleen passed away, but why isn’t there a single funeral portrait of her in Charles’ home?” “There isn’t?” Samuel’s voice was hoarse. “Then what about other stuff?” “I have indeed found some traces of Kathleen’s life.” Leonard paused for a while before continuing, “But they are very strange.” “How so?” Samuel asked. Leonard explained, “Here’s the thing, Samuel. I found that five years ago, Charles hired a caregiver. However, no one knew about this. I only found out about this after discovering a document on Charles’ desk. On the document, it wrote that he was providing thrice the salary for a caregiver to take care of an unconscious patient.” “Can you find this caregiver?” Samuel asked coldly. “The caregiver is from Pandera. I guess I have to get the people over there to help me out,” Leonard replied.

“Get it done as soon as possible.” Samuel’s gaze darkened. “Did you discover anything else?” “Nope,” Leonard answered. “Do a check on Gizem for me as well.

I suspect that there are two Gizems.” “Two?” Leonard was stunned. “Do you want me to ask Richard about this?” Samuel replied coldly, “I’ve tried to call Richard, but the call didn’t get through. You can investigate this first.” “All right.” Leonard nodded. Samuel’s eyes turned dark. No matter where Kathleen was, he had to find her.

 

Chapter 325

Chapter 325 Adults Are All Liars

The next day, Gizem received a phone call from Lauren. “What is the meaning of all this?” Lauren was fuming. Gizem set her phone aside and put the call on speaker. “Nothing.” Lauren replied huffily, “I’m out of money.” “So?” Gizem’s tone was ice cold. “I’m not your parent. Am I supposed to give you an allowance?” “Gizem, what’s your problem?” Lauren was upset. “Just because I spent some of your money, you think you can act so high and mighty?

“Don’t spend my money then. Every time you run out of money, you come crawling back to me,” mocked Gizem. “You!” Lauren gritted her teeth. “What the h*ll is wrong with you?” “Lauren, if you ever mess around using my face again, I won’t let you get away with it.” Gizem’s tone was flat. “It’s not your real face anyway. What’s the big fuss?” Lauren sneered. “Anyhow, once you’re done with your mission, your face and name will disappear.” “That might be so, but I am still using them now. In the meantime, you better act smarter!” Gizem retorted coolly. “Gizem, I am your senior.” Lauren was infuriated. Gizem said indifferently, “Senior? I would still scold you the same way even if you were my master.” With that, she hung up the phone. Lauren was boiling with rage. She set down her phone as she clenched her jaw. Stupid Gizem! She decided to make a call to Theodore. “Are you here to tattle on Gizem?” said Theodore half-jokingly. “Master, she’s nothing but a pawn. Why are you so nice to her?” Lauren couldn’t accept this. “Oh, what do you know? Do you have any idea who her mentor is?” he asked sternly. “Of course. Her mentor is one of your seniors. So what? She’s still foolishly toyed by us,” uttered Lauren with contempt.

“Lauren, for the past five years, everything we have, we owe to her. She’s smart, and she’s useful to us,” reminded Theodore solemnly. Lauren snorted. “We are too hung up on the past. Kathleen knows how to break through to the future. She is the reason we’ve gotten to where we are today,” he praised. “Fine. I’ll bear with her a little longer,” Lauren said icily. “By the way, any news on Nicolette’s whereabouts?” asked Theodore. “No,” Lauren answered. The whole purpose of her trip this time was to

look for Nicolette. She also wanted to relax while she was at it. However, Gizem was putting a damper on her plans. Five years ago, Nicolette had taken the chaos as an opportunity to escape. Although Theodore had told Lauren that Nicolette was no longer someone that mattered, Lauren still could not let go of the matter. That was why she was out searching for Nicolette. Lauren had no idea where she could be hiding. There was no sign of her at all. The only thing Lauren could do was set this matter aside for the time being. Her priority right now was the issue in Jadeborough. The next day, Desi knew that Gizem was going to attend a charity event and insisted on tagging along. Gizem knew that Samuel disliked it when Desi tagged along with her. This was because he was worried Gizem would be a bad influence on Desi. Although this upset Gizem, she did not want to stir up any trouble.

“Desi, I’m sorry, but I’m really busy today. I won’t have the time to look after you,” she explained. “Ms. Zabinski, you hate me, don’t you?” said Desi sadly. Although Desi had discussed this with Eil before, she still adored Gizem. “Of course not. I’ll bring you next time, okay?” Gizem replied helplessly. “You adults are all liars.” Desi pouted. Just as Gizem was in a dilemma, Samuel came downstairs. When he saw his daughter’s reddened eyes, his heart ached. “What’s going on?” “Daddy, I want to follow Ms. Zabinski to the event.” Desi tugged at Samuel’s pants. “Daddy, I want to go.” “Desi, you’re not supposed to go to places with too many people.” Samuel’s tone was soft. Gizem stared at the elegant, handsome man before her.

It was as though he had given all his tenderness to his daughter. Even though he seemed cold on the outside, he was surprisingly a very loving father. Desi’s puppy dog face aroused pity within them. Due to the little girl’s condition, Samuel rarely brought her out to play. He was afraid that something might happen to her. Desi was very obedient as well. She had never once rebelled against her father’s words. When Samuel first woke up and saw the scrawny state she was in, his heart almost tore into two. The doctor said that since Desi was so tiny, it meant her mother’s pregnancy probably wasn’t a great one. When Samuel heard that, he hugged Desi and cried. Kathleen had sacrificed her life to give birth to Desi and Eil. How could his heart not ache? In a cold voice, he said, “Can you promise me that

you won’t run around or get too excited? If anything happens, you must tell Dr. Zabinski at once. Do you understand?”

“Does that mean I can go?” Desi was overwhelmed with excitement. Samuel nodded. “However, I will go pick you up in the afternoon.” “Okay!” Desi was over the moon. She went over to Gizem. “Ms. Zabinski, I can go.” Gizem nodded. “Go get changed. I’ll wait for you.” “Okay, don’t leave without me,” Desi reminded. “I won’t,” replied Gizem with a smile. Immediately, Desi turned around to go upstairs. Gizem raised her head to look at Samuel. “Mr. Macari…” “I know. My men will protect her from afar. Plus, I’ll pick her up in the afternoon,” Samuel assured. “Don’t worry, Mr. Macari. I’ll take good care of her,” promised Gizem. His expression remained indifferent as he hummed in agreement. When she saw how cold his reaction was, Gizem felt a little insulted. Does he not trust me? Just then, Desi came back downstairs. She was wearing a beautiful pale yellow princess dress, looking very adorable.

When Gizem saw the little girl, her heart almost melted. A lot of colleagues in Gizem’s department often criticized her for being too cold and unfriendly. Honestly, she saw herself as a distant person as well. However, that all changed after she met Desi. Now, she realized she wasn’t as emotionless as before. At least when it came to Desi, she had feelings. “Let’s go.” Gizem grabbed Desi’s hand. Desi was feeling very joyful. She said goodbye to Samuel before following Gizem out. Gizem drove her new car to take Desi to the event. Half an hour later, they finally reached the event venue. Gizem helped Desi out of the car as Gemma came out to welcome them. Gemma was surprised when she saw Desi. “Wow. Samuel let you bring his little princess out?” Gizem shrugged. “Why not?” “Hi, Ms. Young,” Desi greeted sweetly. Gemma picked her up. Desi was Kathleen’s daughter. In terms of looks, she was the spitting image of her mother. Gemma had seen Kathleen as a child. Thus, she adored Desi even more. However, Samuel hardly allowed Desi out of the house. When Gemma missed Desi, she would always visit Samuel’s place. It was very unexpected to be able to see Desi outside this time. “Come on. I’ll take you to go meet the others. The host of this event is called Federick. He has a daughter who suffers from autism. With his years of effort, her condition has improved somewhat,” explained Gemma.

 

Chapter 326

Chapter 326 Go To Hell

As they spoke, they reached a stall. Federick was taking his daughter, Madeline, around and giving out his books. He was as elegant and dignified as always. Madeline was eleven years old. She was a beautiful child. Her eyes were big and bright, but she was rather reserved. For the most part, she kept quiet. “Federick, hey. Look who’s here.” Gemma carried Desi over.

“Desi?” Federick was shocked. “I thought Samuel isn’t free today?” “Hello, Mr. Evans,” said Desi adorably. Federick patted her on the head. “Long time no see, Desi.” “Ms. Young, put me down,” said Desi. Gemma let her down gently. After getting down, Desi went over to Madeline’s side. She grabbed her hand. “Hi, Madeline.” Madeline looked at her and nodded. Federick glanced at the two girls. Until now, Madeline was still not great at taking the initiative to socialize with others. However, Desi seemed to possess some kind of charm which made Madeline willing to socialize with her. As expected of Kathleen’s daughter. “Mr. Evans, let me introduce you to Gizem. She is Desi’s doctor.

She is the one who brought Desi here today,” said Gemma. Federick was taken aback. “You brought Desi here?” Gizem nodded. Federick was in disbelief. “Gizem, this is Federick Evans. He’s the one who published all these picture books. The contents are related to children with autism,” stated Gemma slowly. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Evans.” Gizem extended her hand. Federick followed suit and shook her hand while sizing her up at the same time. In his opinion, Gizem wasn’t particularly pretty. She looked to be an average woman. However, her eyes were extraordinarily bright. It instantly reminded him of Kathleen.

“Pleasure to meet you.” Federick’s expression was neutral. Kathleen and Gizem’s eyes were identical. This caused Federick to worry. What if Samuel misses Kathleen too much and starts a relationship with Gizem? Nevertheless, at the same time, he knew that Samuel was not that stupid. The moment Madeline saw Gizem, she was stunned. She let go of Desi’s hand and ran over to Gizem, hugging her. This shocked everyone around. “Hello!” Madeline was very emotional. Gizem was quite confused.

Federick went over immediately. “Madeline, let go of her please.” Madeline shook her head. She tightened her grip around Gizem’s waist. “It’s Ms. Johnson!” “I’m so sorry.” Federick looked at Gizem awkwardly. In response, Gizem shook her head. “It’s fine. Just let her hug me.” “My daughter isn’t usually like this.

The only person she acts this way around is Kathleen,” stated Federick meaningfully. Gizem furrowed her eyebrows. “You mean Mr. Macari’s wife?” “That’s right.” Federick took hold of Desi’s hand. “My daughter has autism. Previously, she never interacted with anyone. Her condition only improved after she met Kathleen. When Kathleen passed away five years ago, my daughter was devastated for quite some time. It’s only recently that she’s been doing better.” This showed how much Madeline adored Kathleen. Gizem replied politely, “I see. But, I’m not Kathleen.” “I know, but maybe you guys are the same kind of person,” answered Federick. That was why Madeline took such a liking to Gizem. “No, it’s her!” Madeline shook her head vigorously. “She’s Ms. Johnson.” She remembered Kathleen’s eyes. “Be good, Madeline. Let’s finish giving out the books to the other children first, okay?” Federick tugged at Madeline’s hand. However, the girl shrugged her father’s hand away. Federick was put in a very awkward position. “Dr. Zabinski, please take good care of Madeline. Federick, let me help you out,” said Gemma. “Mr. Evans, I can help too,” said Desi. “Thank you."

Federick caressed Desi’s head. This was the first time Gizem was faced with such a situation. None of them seemed to want to help her out as well. “Madeline, can you let go of me for a minute? I won’t run away. Please?” pleaded Gizem. Fortunately, Madeline was very obedient. She instantly let go of Gizem. Gizem breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you for liking me. However, I am not Ms. Johnson. My name is Gizem. It’s nice to meet you.” She reached her hand out. Madeline shook her hand whilst shaking her head hard. “No. You are Ms. Johnson.” In a resigned tone, Gizem said, “You can treat me as her if you’d like.” “You are her!” Madeline was overjoyed. She grabbed Gizem’s hand and went over to give out books along with everyone else. “Madeline, do you like Ms. Zabinski too?” asked Desi cheerfully. Madeline nodded. Desi smiled. “Me too. Let me tell you something. She smells like Mommy.” Madeline pondered for a while before nodding seriously. “Yes. She smells like Ms. Johnson.” Federick

gazed meaningfully at Madeline, his thin lips curling into a smile. One hour later, they were done giving out all the books. Since this was a charity event, there wasn’t much profit to be earned. Regardless, everyone felt very fulfilled.

“I need to go to the washroom,” said Desi. Madeline grabbed her hand and led her toward the washroom. Even though she was a child with autism, she understood that as the older one, it was her responsibility to take care of Desi. “I’ll keep an eye on them.” Gizem followed the two girls. She couldn’t let Desi out of her sight. After the two girls headed into the washroom, Gizem waited outside. Just then, a woman came up to her. “Can I borrow a lighter?” “I don’t smoke,” replied Gizem flatly. The woman suddenly raised her head. There was a gleam in her eyes. “Then, go to hell!” With that, she pulled out a knife and aimed it at Gizem’s stomach. Fortunately, Gizem reacted quickly. She swiftly grabbed hold of the woman’s wrist. Coincidentally, Madeline and Desi came out of the washroom. “Go back inside!” yelled Gizem. The two children were frightened and too stunned to move. The woman turned around and shouted behind her, “Don’t just stand there!” Following her order, four men came rushing in. D*mn it! The four men headed straight toward Madeline and Desi. Just as the two girls were prepared to scream, the men sprayed some sort of chemical on their faces and knocked them out. Then, the men picked up the two children and headed out. Meanwhile, Gizem was still holding onto the woman’s wrist. She twisted the woman’s arm to the side, then raised her leg to kick the woman in the stomach. The woman heard a crack as her bones broke. Immediately after, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. The pain caused her to collapse to the floor. Gizem quickly ran out to catch up to the men and grabbed one of them by the shoulder. The man turned and swung his fist at her face.

Gizem was still holding the knife that the woman used earlier. Using the knife, she sliced the man’s wrist as hard as she could. The man cried out miserably, knowing that his tendon had been cut through. His screams attracted a lot of attention around them. One of the men who was carrying Madeline flung her to the floor and headed over in Gizem’s direction. At this point, Gizem already knew that they were most likely targeting Desi. The two men that were carrying Desi had already gone much

further ahead. At that moment, Federick suddenly came running over. “What are you guys doing?” he roared.

The man immediately turned his focus toward Federick’s yell. Gizem let Federick deal with the man and went to rescue Desi. Please don’t let anything happen to Desi!

 

Chapter 327 Why Cry

Gizem caught up to the two people. They had already opened the car door and got Desi into the car. One of the men gave way for another to get into the car first. Gizem’s eyes flashed with a cold glint as she flung the dagger in her hand out. The dagger landed gingerly on the eye of the man who was about to take Desi away. The man let out a sharp wail.

The other man dashed over in Gizem’s direction, the one who was the strongest among the group of four. However, Gizem did not seem at all intimidated. The man took out a blade, and Gizem’s eyes narrowed as he aimed the blade right at her. She turned sideways and managed to dodge the blade unscathed, save for a few slashed strands of hair. Her eyes darkened as she snapped, “You have a death wish!” The man let out a cold snicker. “A mere wench and you dare challenge me?” Then, he hurled another blade in her direction, to which she managed to dodge yet again. The man who had gotten hurt pulled out the dagger in his eye and aimed it right at Desi. “If you keep up with this fight, I will kill her!”

Just as Gizem was stumped, the blade managed to land itself on her shoulders. Her khaki windbreaker was soon stained with fresh blood. The man who was clutching yet another blade beamed smugly. “Aren’t you really good at fighting?” the man snickered. “You’ve hurt four of my men. I’m going to avenge them now!” Then, he held the blade high up in the air. Gizem pursed her lips and reached into her pocket. Bang! The sound of a gunfire shot filled the air.

The man holding the blade fell to the ground as he suffered a shot to the back of his head. Another man glanced over to his side. Gizem grasped the opportunity and dashed over to kick the man aside, trying hard to hold in her pain. The man fell to the ground, and the dagger that he was clutching was sent flying. He reached out and tried to grab it. Before he could, someone who was wearing a pair of shiny leather shoes stepped on the man’s hand and hissed, “You have a death wish!” Then, the sound of another gunfire shot rang out. The man was dead. After confirming that Desi was all right, Gizem

turned to look at the man who saved her. Oddly, she found the man’s slender figure blurry. The pain in her shoulders was making her drift in and out of consciousness. In a semi-conscious state, she thought she saw Samuel. She mumbled softly, ”Samuel… Samuel…” Samuel approached and supported her.

Only then did he realize that she was bleeding profusely. His blood-stained hand held Gizem’s face as he urged, “Wake up!” Gizem looked at the man and mumbled softly, “Samuel, you’re all right. Samuel, I won’t let you die.” Then, she fainted. Samuel was stumped as he held her in his embrace. For some unknown reason, he felt a numbing pain in his chest. Then, he rushed Gizem to the hospital and waited outside the operating room. His sleeves, shirt, chest, and hands were all stained with blood. He stood frozen, still as a statue. Gemma approached him and reported, “Mr. Macari, Desi and Madeline are all right, but they’re on sedatives and will only regain consciousness after some time.” Samuel nodded. “Luckily Gizem has managed to stall them,” Gemma said and pursed her lips. “I hope she’s all right.”

“She’s going to be all right,” Samuel said coolly. Gemma paused for a moment before she said, “Mr. Macari, do you think —” She had wanted to say something when the door of the operating room was pushed open. A doctor made his way out of the room. Samuel stepped forward and asked, “Doctor, is she going to be all right?” “Her shoulders are injured. Luckily, her bones are not affected. Nonetheless, she had received ten stitches and lost a lot of blood. She’s going to need ample rest to recuperate,” the doctor elucidated. Samuel nodded. “Yes, I understand.” The doctor then turned around to leave. Gizem was pushed out of the operating room and sent to the ward immediately. “Mr. Macari, you may want to go take a look at Desi. I will take care of Gizem.” “Okay. I will head there later.” “Sure.” Gemma nodded. Samuel turned around to leave while Gemma headed for Gizem’s ward. Gemma took care of Gizem, while both Madeline and Desi had people to take care of them as well. After some time, Gizem started to mutter a string of slurred sentences. “Samuel, please don’t… Don’t die. Samuel, why… are you doing this? Why? Samuel, I just hope you are alive…” Gemma could not clearly discern what she said. However, she did notice that Gizem had repeatedly mentioned Samuel’s name. She gave a long sigh. Samuel entered the ward right then. “How is she doing?”

Samuel asked, his brows knitted. “She’s sleep-talking,” Gemma answered hesitantly. Sleep-talking? Samuel approached Gizem’s bedside and bent over to listen to her. However, she had already stopped sleep-talking. Samuel cast a sideways glance at Gemma and asked, “What did she say just now?” “Nothing much. I can’t hear her clearly.” Gemma thought it was best to not tell Samuel about it. Things could potentially get really awkward, considering that Gizem still had to treat Desi. Given Gizem’s personality, Gemma reckoned that she would want to keep her feelings to herself. I don’t think that she will ever want to let Samuel know. Hence, Gemma thought it was best to bite her tongue. Samuel furrowed his brows. “Is she going to be all right?” “She’s going to be fine.” Gemma paused. “Mr. Macari, do you think we should inform Gizem’s family about her condition?” Samuel shook his head. “She’s an orphan.” An orphan? Gemma was surprised to hear that as she had no idea Gizem was an orphan. “I see… But, her injury…”

Samuel appeared quite impassive. “I will be responsible for that. After all, she was hurt for saving Desi…” “Mr. Macari, let me take care of her on your behalf,” Gemma said. Samuel trained his eyes on her. “It’s more convenient for me to take care of her as a woman,” Gemma explained. Besides, she did not wish to let Samuel overhear what she just heard Gizem utter. Samuel nodded in agreement. “Thank you.” “Well, I am a nurse,” Gemma stated plainly. “Do let me know when she’s awake,” Samuel said. “Sure.” Samuel then eyed Gizem before turning around to leave. Gemma sighed with relief. She looked at Gizem and said helplessly, “Gizem, you really shouldn’t have fallen for Samuel. Your feelings are futile and irrelevant.” Samuel headed out of the ward and leaned against the wall by the corridor. He heard every word that Gizem had uttered clearly before she fainted. Why did she say that? Who is she? Could it be that… No, that’s impossible! Unless someone’s changed her face and voice completely, otherwise… He pinched himself between his brows and reckoned that he must be overthinking the matter. How is it possible that Gizem is Kathleen? That’s impossible. A dark look crept up his face when he marched away.

The next day, Gizem finally woke up. She looked at the white ceilings atop her and instantly deduced that she was at the hospital. Gizem started to recollect her thoughts. She sat up and stared blankly out the window at the gloomy sky, contemplating her dream about Samuel. In the dream, she had a crush on Samuel. When he did not reciprocate her feelings, her heart ached. Gizem touched her face and realized that she had been crying. What’s happening? It was just a dream. Why did I cry? Have I really fallen for Samuel? How is that possible?

 

Chapter 328

Chapter 328 I Am A Doctor

“You’re awake.” Samuel’s voice came from the doorway. Gizem stilled before her gaze flew in his direction. “Yeah.” He strode in with an inscrutable expression. “Thank you for saving Desi and Madeline.” “Don’t mention it. It’s what I should do,” she returned. The intensity of his stare made her uneasy. She asked, “Are they hurt?” “No,” he replied flatly.

“Glad to hear that.” She breathed a sigh of relief. “Oh, right, what about the guys? Did you find out who sent them?” “The police are still interrogating them.” His stare never wavered from her, sending the hairs on her neck stand on end. “Do you have a question for me, Mr. Macari?” she asked uneasily. Samuel pulled out his phone and placed it in front of her. “This was taken in a casino in Lusterg about a week ago. Can you explain it?” Gizem lowered her head to look at the photo. It was Lauren impersonating her and getting caught on camera. I knew this would happen. “That woman isn’t me, Mr. Macari. She looks like me because I have plain features,” she clarified. “Don’t you think your explanation is a little far-fetched?” His expression remained emotionless. “Since that’s what you think, Mr. Macari, there’s nothing more I can say,” she said. “I guess we’ll have to do this the hard way.” His finger glided across the phone screen. “Take a look at these photos. They were the same person taken at the same time in different places, and they all work for Windwell Corporation.” She wrung her hands. “I don’t know anything about that.” “

If I find out you’re associated with that corporation, you’re doomed.” His expression turned flinty. Gizem could sense his wrath lining the words, and she felt an inexplicable pressure building in her chest. “Mr. Macari, even if I was associated with that corporation, I would never do you or Desi any harm. I’m a doctor,” she shot back. “Do I need to list out every heinous act they have committed to you?” Samuel snorted. Of course she was aware of what Windwell Corporation was capable of, but she wasn’t the kingpin and didn’t know the ins and outs. She only knew to keep her head down and mind her own business. He pocketed the phone and turned on his heels. “I’ll never forget how you saved Desi. And

I’ll forever thank you for that.” Then, he left with long strides, his expression grim. Gizem felt as if the ground had fallen away beneath her. How dare he accuse me like that? I’ve never harmed anyone. Someone entered the room at that moment, and she glanced sideways at the door. It was Gemma.

“You’re awake, Dr. Zabinski.” Joy laced her tone as she spoke. “Yeah.” Gizem nodded. Gemma stepped further into the room. “Though you didn’t break any bones, you’re still severely injured. You might be unable to perform surgeries if we don’t treat your hand properly.” “I know.” She knew a thing or two about her own injury. “Would you like to contact your family members and tell them about your condition, Dr. Zabinski?” Gemma asked. “I don’t have any,” she answered. No family? “Are you an orphan?” Gemma asked, to which Gizem nodded. “What about your friends?” Gemma sounded sympathetic. Friends? No, I don’t think so. Gizem gave it a thought. She didn’t get along with her coworkers. They all treated her as though she were an alien. “I don’t have any either,” she replied monotonously. Gemma was frazzled. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked.” “It’s all right.” Gizem shook her head lightly. Levi entered the room with a huge bouquet as soon as she finished speaking. “Hey, babe.” He was his usual annoying self. “Cut it out.” Gizem rubbed her temples. Gemma observed their exchange and took the hint.

“Well, I won’t interrupt you both.” She left with a smile. “I left you alone for a few days, and you managed to injure yourself. You should take better care of yourself.” He placed the flowers in Gizem’s arms. “Beautiful flowers for a beautiful woman,” he complimented. “I’m a plain Jane. You don’t have to force yourself to flatter me.” She gazed at the bouquet in her arms. “But thank you for the flowers. I like it.” Levi smiled faintly. “I knew you’d like it. See how well I know you?” Gizem was lost for words. “Babe, you should move in with me when you’re discharged.” His voice turned tender. “I’ll take care of you until you’ve fully recovered.” He was being serious. “Severe injuries will take a long time to heal, but mine are only flesh wounds. I don’t need anyone looking after me.” She declined.

Levi had nothing to do with her. She would never ask him to look after her. “Do you no longer love me?” His face fell in disappointment. Gizem said nothing. I never loved you in the first place. When a knock

sounded on the door, she called out, “Come in.” Desi breezed through the door. “Are you feeling better, Ms. Zabinski?” Desi wasn’t alone; Madeline and Federick trailed behind her. Samuel was mercifully nowhere to be seen, or he could have misunderstood if he saw Levi with her. Her brows furrowed at that thought. Why should I care if he misconstrues the situation? “I’m fine.” Gizem gave a smile. “What about you guys?” “Madeline and I are fine. Does your boo-boo hurt? Should I give it a kiss?” Desi responded. “No, thank you. I’m fine now, really.” Gizem laughed. Madeline fixed her gaze on Gizem. “Thank you.” “Don’t mention it,” replied Gizem with a smile. Federick’s gaze swept over Levi from head to toe, and Levi did the same to him. “This is Levi. Levi, that’s Federick Evans. He’s the organizer for the charity event.” Gizem made the introductions. “Ah, so you’re Mr. Evans.” Levi approached him and extended his hand for a handshake. “I’ve heard a lot about you.” “Pleased to meet you, Mr. Levi,” Federick acknowledged.

“I’ve always heard your name on the news.” “You mean the gossip rags?” Gizem quipped, catching Federick off guard. Levi retaliated, “No way! I’m saving myself just for you.” Gizem shot him a wordless look that said she was only teasing him. “Ah, got it…” He smiled conspiratorially. Gizem froze and tried to explain, “No, this isn’t what you think. We’re not together.” “Why not, babe?” Levi made a face. “You even accepted my flowers.” She was speechless. “Mr. Levi, you can’t be with Ms. Zabinski.” Desi clung to Gizem’s arm protectively. “Why?” He frowned. “Because she’s my mommy!” she declared earnestly. Levi guffawed. “She’s your mommy? Oh, please. You want her to be your stepmother, but have you asked your daddy?”

“I don’t have to ask! She’s my mommy!” Desi exclaimed indignantly. “She’s not. Her name is Gizem Zabinski, and she’s not your mommy.” Levi leveled his gaze on her. “She is! She is!” Desi persisted. “No, she isn’t. She isn’t.” Levi denied. Desi was on the verge of tears at this point. “Have you had enough, Levi?” Gizem told him off. Does he think it’s fun to pick on a child?

Chapter 329

Chapter 329 Severing All Ties If You Do Not Apologize

Federick, too, thought Levi was being foolish, but he concluded that Levi must really like Gizem to thwart her from becoming Desi’s stepmother. Desi’s eyes rimmed with tears. “You are my mommy!” Gizem stroked her head without saying anything, and Madeline nodded from where she stood as Federick narrowed his eyes. “Levi, you had better apologize to her,” Gizem ordered. “No.” He turned his head away in refusal. “We’ll sever all ties if you don’t apologize to her.” She issued an ultimatum. He whipped his head back and mumbled an apology, “I’m sorry, Ms. Macari.” Desi grunted and held onto Gizem more tightly, burrowing her head deeper into Gizem’s embrace. Jealousy consumed Levi as he looked at both of them. Samuel strode into the room at that moment, not realizing that there was another person in the room, and Gizem could feel the beginnings of a headache.

Levi glanced at Samuel and smiled. “Mr. Macari, your daughter is pestering my girlfriend to be her stepmother.” He was hinting at Samuel to do something about Desi’s behavior. Federick snickered at Levi. He’s a grown man, but he’s actually snitching on a kid. Samuel walked over to Desi, who pouted piteously, “Daddy.” He knew she wanted a mommy, but Gizem wasn’t her mommy. “Come here, Desi.” Samuel lifted her in his arms and shot Levi a cold look. “I apologize for my daughter’s misbehavior. I’ll talk to her about it.” Desi looped her arms around Samuel’s neck, buried her face in his neck, and sobbed quietly.

Levi sneered. Gizem saw Desi crying and fastened a disapproving look on Levi. He gave her a sheepish smile upon noticing her vexation. “Let’s go,” Federick suggested. He took Madeline’s hand and smiled gently. ”Shall we let Ms. Zabinski rest and visit her tomorrow?” “Sure.” Madeline nodded meekly and waved goodbye to Gizem. “See you.” Gizem bade her goodbye. “We should leave too,” Samuel said to Desi. The little girl gave a sorrowful nod and glanced at Gizem. “I’ll come to see you again tomorrow, Ms. Zabinski.”

“Okay.” Gizem flashed her a smile. Desi reached out to tug on Gizem’s oversized hospital gown. “Don’t forget that you’ll still be staying in our house after you’re discharged.” Gizem hesitated, her eyes darting to Samuel, who looked as impassive as ever. He wasn’t looking at her; instead, his attention was fully focused on Desi. “We’ll see about that.” Gizem pursed her lips. “You have to promise me, or I won’t leave.” Desi refused to budge as if she was afraid Gizem wouldn’t stay at her house anymore. Embarrassment swamped Gizem. She wasn’t sure if Samuel would let her continue staying at Florinia Manor.“Be good, Desi. Dr. Zabinski is your doctor. She wouldn’t go anywhere,” Samuel cajoled. Desi was the most important person in his life. If she asked for a star in the sky, he would personally reach up and pluck one down for her. “Did you hear what my daddy said, Ms. Zabinski?” Her mood improved immediately. “Yeah,” Gizem acknowledged. Desi shot a smug look at Levi and huffed, leaving him speechless. Samuel carried Desi and left the room. Gizem slanted a look at Levi. “Why would you pick a fight with a little girl?” “I don’t like it when she hounds you.” He took a seat on the bed. “It’s inconvenient for you to stay at the Macari residence. Why don’t you come and live with me?” “We don’t have that kind of relationship, Levi. I’m not going to bother you.

I know you like me, but until I regain my memories and identity, I won’t like anyone else,” she explained. He said sadly, “But will you consider being with me after you’ve recovered your memories?” Gizem chose not to answer his question. “You won’t because you’re in love with another man. Even your master warned me to be mentally prepared if I want to pursue you.” His voice was hoarse with emotions. “You talked to Master about this?” She was bewildered. He stated solemnly, “Of course. He’s the closest to you. Who else would I talk to about this if not him?” Gizem heaved a sigh. “Gizem, you…” Levi hesitated. “Levi, do you know that Gizem isn’t my real name? It’s just a code name.” He nodded.

“That doesn’t bother me. Gizem, I still like you, no matter what your name is.” She pressed on. “You don’t even care about the person I used to be?” “Does that matter? I like you regardless of who you are,” he said meaningfully. “Thank you, Levi.” She flashed a rueful smile. “I don’t want you to thank me,” he said somewhat agitatedly, instantly realizing he shouldn’t be talking to her in this manner and regretting his attitude. “Think about what I said, Gizem, okay? Don’t reject me so quickly,” he pleaded.

“All right,” she agreed wryly. Levi beamed. “I’ll stay here tonight to look after you.” “No need. That’s inappropriate,” Gizem promptly dismissed his suggestion. “What do you mean?” He feigned innocence. Gizem was utterly at a loss for words. Samuel and Federick were getting ready to take the children back home. Samuel got into the driver’s seat, while Federick secured Madeline in the backseat before turning to Samuel, “I have something to say to you.” “Say it,” Samuel said brusquely. “Are you sure Kate is still alive?" he asked. Samuel’s expression was blank.

“I… I’m not sure.” “It’s obvious Desi wants a mother,” Federick continued in a low voice. “Did you—” “I’ll never remarry.” Samuel cut him off. Federick chuckled. “That’s not what I wanted to say. I was just wondering if you had noticed how Madeline and Desi reacted similarly.” A frown creased Samuel’s forehead. “Do you think Gizem’s eyes look similar to Kathleen’s?” Federick’s eyes glinted. “I’m not saying she is Kathleen, but I think you should look into it. I doubt there’s another person in this world with whom Madeline would voluntarily have a conversation.” “I’ll look into her background,” Samuel replied expressionlessly. Anything for Desi’s safety. He would never let anyone shady be around his daughter. Federick cracked a half-smile. “Fine.” Then, he slid into the car. Wordlessly, Samuel got into the car as well. When Samuel returned home, he left Desi with Wynnie, who inquired, “How is Dr. Zabinski?”

“She needs to stay in the hospital for further observation. Mom, I’m leaving Eil and Desi with you for a few days,” he uttered. She nodded. “Okay. Would someone be preparing meals for her?” “I’ve ordered a hotel restaurant to send meals to her daily,” he answered. “She saved Desi, and meals from a hotel restaurant are perfunctory, to say the least, and frankly, appalling. Send this to her.” Wynnie held up a thermal lunchbox.

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? “Is this a joke? Tell me, then. Why would I endanger myself?” Gizem shot him a grave look as anger inundated her fair face. “They said it was an act to arouse pity,” replied Samuel. “An act to what?” Gizem sneered, “You’ve got to be kidding me! Do you even understand how important hands are to a doctor? It could’ve cost me my entire career!” “No guts, no glory.” Samuel was emotionless. “It’ll only be convincing enough once you lay your own career on the line, isn’t that so?” Flying off the handle, Gizem hollered, “No! This has nothing to do with me! Don’t you malign me!” The whole time, Samuel was staring deep into her eyes. Indeed, her eyes bore so much resemblance to that of Kathleen.

Because of that, Samuel became all the more infuriated. How dare they make use of Kathleen to play me for a fool! “That person behind your back is rather smart if I must say,” 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 her scent. All that just to entice me!” Gizem was trembling with rage. “Entice you? With these average-looking facial features of mine?” Samuel placed his palm on her delicate face. He then ran his fingers gradually toward her neck. Gizem was startled by his move. All of a sudden, Samuel’s fingers seemed to have felt something odd. “Why are you disguising yourself as someone else?”

Samuel’s question in a heartbeat. As expected, this is the only logical explanation. Connecting the dots, Samuel finally understood how she could make an appearance in different places concurrently. Shock overwhelmed Gizem straight away. Her hyper-realistic face mask was worth a fortune. No common folks could have noticed it that easily, even if they had the chance to touch her face. Yet, Samuel had managed to discover her secret in seconds just by touching her face. What a terrifying person! “Hands off me!” Gizem shoved Samuel’s hand away there and then as she took a step back. Samuel let out a snort. “If you don’t tell me your true identity in this instance, I’ll never let you off the hook.” This woman is way too mysterious. Her existence alone is a threat! Gizem bit her lip. “Hehe… I’m merely an orphan, a nobody. I relied on my own to get into the university. That’s it.” One step at a time, Samuel approached her. All Gizem could do was step back. Soon enough, her back hit the wall behind her, and her heart skipped a beat at that. The wall was ice-cold. Lifting his hand, Samuel pinched her chin.

He then moved his fingers toward her neck, all ready to tear down her hyper-realistic mask. Gizem became a nervous wreck, screaming, “No!” Alas, Samuel had already had his fingers on the seam. Exerting his might, he tore Gizem’s hyper-realistic mask apart. Immediately, Gizem covered her face with both hands. Samuel grabbed hold of her hands and pried them away little by little. Astonishment was written all over his face once he caught sight of Gizem’s look. “What…” Samuel gaped at her with utter disbelief. Scars were seen everywhere on Gizem’s cheeks. It was hideous and horrifying to

witness. “Can you quit staring?” Gizem was all choked up. Still, Samuel stared her in the eyes and asked, “What happened to your face?”

“Just some burn scars.” Gizem retracted 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 self-abasement.” Hearing her story, Samuel was astounded to the core. No wonder… Gizem reached out and demanded, “Please give that back.” Samuel obediently handed the hyper- realistic face mask to her. Hanging her head low, she uttered, “Leave me.” Samuel cast one last gaze at Gizem before turning around to walk away. “Mr. Macari, it wasn’t me who had hired that group of people,” added Gizem placidly. “If there’s a need, I can always confront them.” “Okay, then. Come with me to Florinia Manor later.

They’re already there.” Samuel was expressionless when he spoke. “All right.” Gizem nodded. “Come outside when you’re ready. I’ll be waiting.” With that, Samuel spun on his heels. Immediately afterward, Gizem rushed into the bathroom. She heaved a sigh of relief. How terrifying! I was so close to getting exposed. Luckily, I was prepared and wore two layers of masks. Otherwise, Samuel would have really unveiled her true identity. Ten minutes later, Gizem exited the ward in a fresh set of casual attire. Casting a meaningful peek at her, Samuel prompted, “Let’s go.” Gizem followed him downstairs and hopped into his car that had been parked outside the hospital. Following that, they departed for Florinia Manor. Moments later, they reached their destination, only to be greeted by Yareli’s presence at the front door. Samuel and Gizem then got out of the car. The second Yareli took notice of Gizem, a tinge of disdain washed over the former’s face. Never in a million years would she expect Gizem to be there, much less be in the same ride with Samuel. She thought that Samuel had heard the testament from the kidnappers and had gotten rid of Gizem. “Samuel, I heard Desi has gotten into some kind of mishap. Is she all right?”

Yareli feigned a worried expression as she asked that. “She’s fine. What brings you here?” questioned Samuel in an icy tone instead. “I wanted to visit Desi,” replied Yareli casually. She then went on, “Goodness gracious! Who on earth would target an innocent kid like our poor Desi? What a crazy monster!” Samuel merely dropped a calm remark as he walked past her. “This doesn’t concern you actually. You may go.” “Hey, wait up, Samuel! There’s something I need to tell you.” Yareli caught up with Samuel right away. Meanwhile, Gizem was trailing behind them quietly. Sparing a sidelong glance at Gizem, Yareli gnashed her teeth. “Think about it, Samuel. Desi has always been fine. Ever since somebody came into her life out of nowhere, she instantly got into such a misfortune. This couldn’t just be a coincidence!”

Of course, Gizem knew what Yareli was insinuating. Sporting a deadpan mien, the former piped up at once, “Are you referring to me?” “Ah, I’m glad that you still have self-awareness,” scoffed Yareli. “Yes! You’re the one who had arranged for Desi’s kidnap. This must be your tactic to gain pity!”