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

“I’ll arrange it.”

looked at the housekeeper.

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asked again, “What happened in the hospital

beat around the bush and told

arrogant and tyrannical, never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she

gentle as

actuality, she was a completely different

burst from his chest, Anthony took

out” Anthony ordered in the

everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s

and child because of

it weren’t for

his throat as the blood rushed to his head, and he tasted the tang of iron on his tongue

was solely

his phone

have a drink with me”

at the screen of his

drinking in the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

a large group of people to keep

private room was very

befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered the industry

so they

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even

tell if this was on

He sat in the

it was akin

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed by his

had said was that

take pity on Samson,

her back

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he would be

wouldn’t Genevieve believe

a whiskey, but it might as well

people next to him

of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown

by yourself?

to the female model beside Anthony.

she had been unable to find a chance and make

heard this, she immediately knelt and

bright and dewy as if she were trying to convey something

squinted and seemed a little startled

just

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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