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

nodded, “I’ll

at the housekeeper.

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“What happened in the hospital this afternoon?”

dare to beat around the bush and told him

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, considerate and submissive.

actuality, she was a completely different person!

burst from his chest, Anthony took a deep

ordered in the end.

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

had lost his wife and child

it weren’t

to his head, and he tasted the tang of iron on his tongue

solely for

his phone and called

you free? Come out and have a

other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own

middle

large group of people to keep Anthony

room was very lively

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

so they

the prettiest, even

tell if this was on purpose

he didn’t even look at her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn

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

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging emotion

had said was that

pity on Samson,

her back by his side.

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would be good to her.

wouldn’t Genevieve

might

next to him tried stopping him.

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

one tittered, “Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry

talking to the female model

figure was curvaceous and eye–catching, but she had been unable to

knelt and

if she were trying to convey something while handing

a little startled when he saw

just seen

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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