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.

that Samson would be ruined if he continued staying with

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at the housekeeper.

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happened in the

beat around the bush and

and tyrannical, never thinking of anyone else. 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

would be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

she was

violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest,

out” Anthony ordered in the end.

in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was not

lost his wife and child because of

weren’t for Austin.

throat as the blood rushed to his head, and he

was solely

phone and

you free? Come out and have a

On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain

are you drinking in the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

he invited a large group of people to keep

room was very

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

eager to ride their coattails, so they were working hard at entertaining

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like

tell if this was

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

afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his deepest desires

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by

said was that Rosalie abused Samson

Samson, but why not pity

wanted her back by

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sure he would be good to

wouldn’t Genevieve

down a whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless to

to him tried stopping

cajoled. “Are you trying to

point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine

was talking to the female model beside Anthony.

had been unable to find a chance and

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

were trying to

and seemed a little startled when

just

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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