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

“I’ll

at

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happened in the

around the bush

every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever

would be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

she was a completely different person!

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

ordered in the end.

in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was

wife and child because of

weren’t

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

solely for

picked up his phone and called

out and have a drink with me” he

at the screen

in the middle of the day?” Brendan

he invited a large group of people to keep Anthony company

was very lively

men were either young models who had just

ride their coattails, so they were working hard

the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

if this was on

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

in the afternoon, it was

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed by

had said was that

take pity on Samson,

missed her. He wanted her back by his side.

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was sure he would

wouldn’t Genevieve

it might as well have been

next to him tried stopping

them cajoled. “Are you

drinking by yourself?

was talking to the

and eye–catching, but she had been unable to

this, she immediately knelt and poured

dewy as if she were trying to convey something while

seemed a little startled when

just

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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