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.

knew that Samson would be ruined if he continued staying with

“I’ll arrange it.”

looked at the housekeeper.

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“What happened in the hospital this afternoon?”

housekeeper didn’t dare to beat around the bush and told him

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

Anthony, Rosalie would be as gentle as a babbling

in actuality, she was a completely different

violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony

Anthony ordered in the

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

lost his wife and

it weren’t

as the blood rushed to his head, and he

was solely

his phone and called

Come out and have a drink

at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain on his face.

middle of the day?”

large group of

private room was

few girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either

their coattails, so they were

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

couldn’t tell if this

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

afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed

had said was that Rosalie abused

pity on Samson, but

wanted her

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sure he would be good to her.

wouldn’t Genevieve believe

a whiskey, but it might as well have

to him

them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your sorrows?

What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour

was talking to the female model

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

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

she were trying to convey something while handing the glass to him.

squinted and seemed a little startled

just seen

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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