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

“I’ll arrange

at

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in the hospital this

bush and

scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever

as gentle as a babbling brook,

actuality, she was

from his chest, Anthony

Anthony ordered in the end.

the wake of

lost his wife and child because of this woman.

it weren’t for

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

solely for

his phone and

out and have a

at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain on

middle

group of people to keep Anthony company

room was very

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

their coattails, so they were working hard at entertaining

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

this was on purpose

look at her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and

in the afternoon, it was

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed by his surging

she had said was

Samson, but

missed her. He wanted her back

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would

wouldn’t Genevieve

might

him tried

“Are you trying to drown your

by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some

to the female model beside Anthony.

eye–catching, but she had been unable to find a chance and make her move.

knelt and poured

squinted and seemed a little startled when

just

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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