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.

be ruined if he continued staying with Rosalie.

“I’ll

looked at the

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again, “What happened in the

beat around the bush and

She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and

as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate and

in actuality, she was

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

Anthony ordered in

had happened in the

his wife and

weren’t for Austin.

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

solely

picked up his phone and called Brendan

and have a

Anthony hung up. On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain

you drinking in the middle of the

of people to keep

was

their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered the industry of actors new to

coattails, so

was the prettiest,

tell if this

even look at her. He sat in the shadowy booth,

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

He couldn’t ho

overwhelmed by his surging

was that Rosalie abused

take pity on Samson,

wanted her back by his

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sure he would be good

wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

it might as well have been tasteless to him.

to him tried

cajoled. “Are you trying

point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr.

to the female model beside

she had been unable to find a chance and make her move.

she immediately knelt and poured Anthony

bright and dewy as if she were trying to convey something while handing the glass to

squinted and seemed a little startled when he saw her

just

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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