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.

be ruined if

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at

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asked again, “What happened in the

beat around the bush and told him

opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she

as a babbling brook,

actuality, she was a completely

the violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took

Anthony ordered in the end.

in the wake of

lost his wife and

it weren’t for

in his throat as the blood rushed to his

was solely for

picked up his phone and

free? Come out and have

Anthony hung up. On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain on his face.

are you drinking in the middle of the

he invited a large group of people to keep

room was very

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

their coattails, so they were working hard

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

if this was on

He sat in the shadowy booth,

afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging

had said was that Rosalie abused

could take pity on Samson, but why not pity Anthony?

her. He wanted her back by his side.

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he would be good

wouldn’t Genevieve

down a whiskey, but it might

him tried stopping

them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour

was talking to the female model

eye–catching, but she had been unable

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

as if she were trying to convey something while handing the

a little startled when he

he just seen

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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