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

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at the housekeeper.

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again, “What happened in the

the bush and told him everything

arrogant and tyrannical, never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not

would be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

was a

violent emotions threatening to burst from

ordered

in the

his wife and child because of

it weren’t for Austin.

was a lump in his throat as the blood rushed to his head, and

solely for

his phone

have a drink with me” he exclaimed

the screen of his own phone, confusion

are you drinking in the middle

large group of

room was very

befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered the

so they

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely

tell if this was

didn’t even look at her. He sat in the shadowy

Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed

she had said was that Rosalie abused Samson

pity on Samson, but why not pity

missed her. He wanted her back by his

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sure he would

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

gulped down a whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless to

next to him tried stopping

them cajoled. “Are you trying

yourself?

was talking to the female

but she had been unable to find a chance and make

this, she immediately knelt and poured

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

little startled when he

just

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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