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

nodded, “I’ll

looked at

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asked again, “What happened in the hospital this afternoon?”

the bush and told him everything in full

she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would

Anthony, Rosalie would be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate and submissive.

in actuality, she was a

from his chest, Anthony took a deep

ordered in the end.

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

had lost his wife and child because of this woman.

it weren’t for

his

was solely for Austin

up his phone

out and have a

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

drinking in the middle

large group of people to keep

private room was

girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who had

coattails, so they were working hard at

the prettiest, even vaguely

couldn’t tell if this was

the shadowy booth, solemn and

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

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed by his

said was that Rosalie abused Samson

take pity on Samson, but why not pity

her. He wanted her

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would

Genevieve

down a whiskey, but it might as

him tried stopping

of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine

talking to the

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

she heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a

trying to convey something while handing the glass to

and seemed a little startled when he saw her face.

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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