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

looked at the

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again, “What happened in the hospital

beat around the bush and told him everything

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

be as gentle as a

actuality, she was a completely different person!

from

Anthony ordered

that everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was not

his wife and child because of this woman.

weren’t for Austin.

the blood rushed to his head, and he tasted the tang of

solely for Austin

picked up his phone and called

and have a drink with

at the screen of his own

middle

of people

was

their statuses. These men were either young models who had just

coattails, so they were working

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

this was

her. He sat in the shadowy

voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by his surging

said was that Rosalie

pity on Samson,

her. He wanted her back

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he would be good

Genevieve

a whiskey, but it might as well have been

to him tried

cajoled. “Are you trying

tittered, “Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour

was talking to the female model beside Anthony.

eye–catching, but she had been unable to

heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a

dewy as if she were trying to convey something

and seemed a little startled

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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