Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 81

Chapter 81

As Genevieve hung up, Anthony stood up and his face turned somber.

“Go and get Samson’s caretaker,” Anthony snarled.

“Yes, sir,” Daniel responded immediately.

Soon after, a housekeeper was led to him, her face wrinkled with worry.

“Mr. Hoffman… The housekeeper started.

Anthony interrupted, “Is Samson with you all the time?”

Anthony’s voice was cold enough to freeze ice.

The housekeeper was flustered. Her voice trembled as she replied, “Yes…”

Anthony took in her reaction and narrowed his eyes. His gaze took on a chilling light.

“Honestly, how dare you lie when Mr. Hoffman is questioning you?” Daniel exclaimed.

The housekeeper trembled slightly. She hesitated for a few seconds, She couldn’t help but confess, “I didn’t mean to. It was Ms. Stewart who told me not to tell you.”

“Recently, Ms. Stewart frequently asks me to bring Samson to her the housekeeper explained. “She locks him in a room so on Malcolm instead, Samson is too little and cries often. When he cries, Ms. Stewart…”

m so that we can focus

The servant hesitated, slightly frightened.

“She…?” Daniel prompted.

“Ms.

Stewart will scold him, occasionally beat him, and even starve him. There’s nothing we can do….

The housekeeper lowered her head, trembling with fear, and whispered, “Maybe it’s because Malcolm can’t speak, but when Ms. Stewart is angry, she’ll

il take it out on Samson because she can’t bear to take it out on her own son…”

child!

Who would have thought this bright young woman could be so harsh on a child!

There was dead silence in the office.

Anthony’s expression was twisted with distaste, his face harsh and foreboding. The air around him became several degrees colder.

Suddenly, he grabbed an ornament on the table, well worth six figures, and hurled it to the ground. The veins of his arms strained against the

skin, and his whole body was tense.

The housekeeper didn’t dare to make another sound

Anthony’s voice was dark and frigid, causing chills to skitter down their backs.

“Go and take Samson away. You don’t have to inform anyone, Anthony ordered.

Samson would be ruined if he continued staying with

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

looked at

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again, “What happened in the hospital this afternoon?”

dare to beat around the bush and

She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not even consider sparing an

Anthony, Rosalie would be as gentle as

actuality, she was a

to burst from his chest, Anthony took

ordered in

realize that everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the

had lost his wife and child

it weren’t

rushed to his head, and he tasted the tang of

was solely

up his phone and

out and have a drink with

hung up. On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen

are you drinking in the middle of the

he invited a large group of people

room was very

were either young models who had just entered the industry of actors new to the

eager to ride their coattails, so they were

Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like

this

didn’t even look at her. He sat in the shadowy booth,

Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging emotion

she had said was that Rosalie abused Samson

could take pity on Samson, but

missed her. He wanted her back by his

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would be

wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

whiskey, but it might as well

next to him tried

of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown

down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr.

the female

was curvaceous and eye–catching, but she had been unable to find a chance

she heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass

eyes were bright and dewy as if she were trying

a little startled when he saw her

just seen

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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