Divorce Anxiety
Chapter 320

Chapter 320 Change A Partner Gizem completely regained her senses. She did not pass outcompletely all along. It was not because of the medication’s inferior quality. Instead, the reason forthe sedative’s ineffectiveness was her special physique. A common sedative would not be efficaciousto her. She would only be weakened but not rendered utterly insensible. After Finn brought her tothe Morris residence, he placed her on a bed inside a room. A woman entered just as she sat up onthe bed. “You're awake. Are you hurt?” Emily smiled faintly at Gizem. The latter shook her head.

She knew Emily meant no harm to her. “I saw Finn's men bring you in here, and I thoughtsomething bad happened to you. I'm glad that you're fine,” Emily said gently. “Where is this?” Gizemasked. “This is the Morris residence,” Emily explained. The Morris residence? I knew it. “Don’t worry.You're not going to get hurt. Actually, Finn just wants you to check on Tracy's condition.” Emilybeamed at Gizem. Gizem said nonchalantly, “I'm afraid he doesn't understand what's the definitionof forcing others into doing his bidding.” Emily paused briefly before saying, “You can just do acasual health check on her to prevent him from constantly troubling you.” Gizem glanced at Emilyand nodded. Emily grinned slightly and brought her to meet Tracy. Tracy, somewhat corpulent, wassitting on the bed. The smile on her face was laced with a hint of bitterness. An inexplicable sense offamiliarity rose within her when she first glanced at Gizem.

If she had not known about Kathleen's death, she would have thought Kathleen had beenresurrected. Although Gizem did not share Kathleen's appearance, her eyes and temperament werevery similar to the latter's. Kathleen... At the thought of her, Tracy shuddered. If Finn had not arrivedin time previously, Tracy was afraid her purity would have been tainted. She knew very well thatincident happened because Samuel and Caleb were trying to avenge Vivian. Therefore, Tracy hadbeen lying low for the past few years. “This is Gizem Zabinski,” Emily introduced. Tracy gazed atGizem. “Thank you, and sorry for the trouble.” Gizem replied, “I did not wish to meddle in thismatter, but your husband kidnapped me here.” Tracy felt embarrassed. “Give me your hand,” Gizemdemanded. Tracy stretched out her right arm for Gizem to check her pulse. One minute later, Gizemplaced Tracy's hand back down. “There's nothing wrong with your body.” “In that case, why can't Iget pregnant all this while?” Tracy furrowed her brows. “I've visited many doctors and tried variousmedications, but none of them worked.” Gizem crossed her arm. “Why are you so certain that theproblem lies with you instead of your husband?” Tracy was stunned. “Do you still not understandthe problem? The one suffering from infertility is your husband and not you,” Gizem announcedwith a clear voice. “That's not possible.” Tracy shook her head. “Ha. If you're reluctant to accept thathe is the problematic one, then there's nothing I can do to address this issue. There's no way for meto help. I'm sorry.” With that, Gizem was about to leave. “Hold on!” Tracy halted her. “Dr. Zabinski,I've checked your records, and I know you're highly capable. You've assisted a few families inbearing their own children.

I beg you. I just want to have a child. Just one will be sufficient.” Gizem said coolly, “Actually, there isa way.” “Please, tell me! I'm willing to pay any amount necessary!” Tracy responded solemnly. “It'snot a monetary issue. You just need to change a partner.” Tracy fell silent. Gizem shook off her hand.“That's all I have to say.” She strode off afterward. Emily hastily chased after Gizem after glancing atTracy's ashen face. “Dr. Zabinski, wait for a moment!” Emily called after her. Gizem stopped in hertracks. “What's the matter?” Emily hesitated for a few moments before asking, “Can you pleasecheck on my son?” Son? “My son's name is Christopher. Five years ago, he went to Smealand andwas met with a car accident. He's been in a coma since then. I hope you can help me by looking athis condition.” Christopher? Car accident? Gizem wore an unfathomable expression. “Sure.” Emilywas overjoyed. She held Gizem's hand and dragged her toward the third floor. They arrived at aroom. The room had been modified into the design of a ward. An emaciated man was lying on thebed. Gizem moved forward. “He's Christopher?” Emily nodded.

Her eyes were slightly reddened. “Dr. Zabinski, I've consulted many doctors, but all of them saidthere's nothing they could do.” A gloomy silence descended on Gizem as she took his pulse. Gizemremained quiet for approximately three minutes. Emily knitted her brows. “How is my son, Dr.Zabinski?” “Can you tell me more about the incident involving your son's car accident?” Gizem putChristopher's hand down and proceeded to examine his body. Emily took a walk down memorylane. “A little over five years ago, my son went to Smealand. We received the tragic news of his caraccident a month after his departure. However, we did not replace him at the accident scene then. Oneweek later, we realized he was saved by someone else and was sent to a hospital. We found him inthis state when we reached the hospital. The doctor mentioned he would regain consciousnesssoon, but... he never woke up since.” She wiped her tears while recounting the story. “He did notsustain any injuries to his head,” Gizem said monotonously. Emily nodded. “That's right. After wereturned to the country, we visited a doctor and did an X-ray examination on him. The doctor alsomentioned there is nothing wrong with his brain. However, he’s simply not waking up.” Gizempursed her lips. “Pardon me for being straightforward, but he’s not in a coma because of the caraccident.” Emily was astonished. "What did you say? What other reason could it be if not for the caraccident?” “He's poisoned,” Gizem replied. Poisoned? Emily was in utter disbelief. She grabbedGizem's hand. “Are you sure? Can you save him?” “Ma'am, I do not have absolute confidence either.Can you give me some time?” Gizem asked. Emily nodded firmly. “Of course! I've waited five years,so I don't mind waiting a little longer.

Do you know how many physicians we have consulted, but none of them managed to diagnose hiscondition? You're the first person who has a different view. At the very least, you've provided us witha direction.” Gizem consoled her, “In that case, I'll come here tomorrow to take some of his bloodsamples. Is that all right?” “Sure,” Emit agreed. At that moment, the door to the room was pushedopen. Finn entered, seemingly in rage. He grasped Gizem'’s collar. “I think you're a quack doctor!”What the f*ck! Gizem raised her leg and booted him in the crotch with her high heels. Finn, who didnot expect her to retaliate, loosened his grip on her clothes in pain. Gizem stepped forward andkicked him forcefully in his abdomen, sending him rolling backward on the floor. “F*ck you! No onehas ever dared to treat me like that! Who do you think you are? How dare a piece of filth like youdare to touch me!” Gizem was livid. Emily was taken aback because Gizem was acting entirelydifferent from before. She was deeply impressed by Gizem'’s reaction and reckoned Gizem musthave undergone combat training. Otherwise, her movements would not be so smooth. “If I tell youyou're the problem, then you're the problem. You can do nothing even if you're unhappy about myjudgment!” Gizem bellowed. Emily, standing aside, had the urge to clap her hands. Ever sinceChristopher became comatose, Finn had been jeering at them all the time. However, Finn had alsofailed to be blessed with a child all those years. Emily felt elated, watching Gizem teach him amemorable lesson this time.