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.

ruined if he continued staying

“I’ll

at

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happened in the

the bush and told

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

Rosalie would be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

was

violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took

out” Anthony ordered in the end.

to realize that everything that had happened in the wake

his wife and child because of

weren’t for Austin.

throat as the blood rushed to his head, and

was solely for

picked up his phone

you free? Come out and have a

the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own

the middle of the day?”

group of people to keep

was

also invited a few girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered the industry of actors new

coattails, so they were working hard at

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

this was on

the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he kept drinking

Anthony had heard Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his deepest

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed

had said was that

pity on Samson, but why not pity

wanted her back by

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sure he would be good to her.

why wouldn’t Genevieve

whiskey, but it might as well have been

people next to him tried stopping him.

them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your sorrows?

point of drinking by yourself? Genie,

the female model beside Anthony.

but she had been unable to find

this, she immediately knelt and poured

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

startled when

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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