Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 81

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 he continued

“I’ll arrange

looked at

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“What happened in the hospital this

didn’t dare to beat around the bush and

else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not

be as gentle as

was a

violent emotions threatening to burst from his

ordered in

to realize that everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to

lost his wife and child because of this woman.

weren’t

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

was solely

up his phone and

and have

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

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

he invited a large group of people

room was

few girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who had

ride their coattails, so they were working hard

Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

couldn’t tell if this was on

her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he kept

afternoon, it was akin

He couldn’t ho

overwhelmed by his surging emotion

she had said was that

could take pity on Samson, but why not pity

her back by

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would be

Genevieve believe It?

might

to him

One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to

the point of drinking by yourself? Genie,

to the female model beside Anthony.

eye–catching, but she had been unable to find a chance

and poured Anthony a

as if she were trying to convey something while handing the glass to

and seemed a little startled when he saw her

just

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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