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.

that Samson would be ruined if he continued staying with Rosalie.

nodded, “I’ll

looked at the housekeeper.

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happened in the hospital this afternoon?”

beat around the bush

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

be as gentle as a babbling brook,

she was

to burst from his chest, Anthony

Anthony ordered in

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

lost his wife and child because of

it weren’t for Austin.

lump in his throat as the blood rushed to his

was solely for

up his phone and

have a drink with me”

the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of

in the middle of the

of people to keep Anthony

private room was very lively

invited a few girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either young

coattails, so they were

was the prettiest, even vaguely

if this

He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and

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

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by his

said was that Rosalie

could take pity on Samson, but

missed her. He wanted her back

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he would be good

wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

whiskey, but it might as well have

people next to him tried

what’s wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown

tittered, “Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr. Hoffman!”

talking to the female model beside Anthony.

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

and poured Anthony a glass of wine.

eyes were bright and dewy as if she were trying to convey something

a little startled when he saw

just seen

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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