Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 81

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.

would be ruined if he continued

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

looked at

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again, “What happened in the hospital this

dare to beat around the bush and told

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

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

in actuality, she was a completely different

emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took a

out” Anthony ordered in the end.

everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was not

his wife and

it weren’t

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

was solely for Austin

up his phone and

and have a drink with me”

On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen

you drinking in the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

he invited a large group of people to keep Anthony

private room was very lively

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

so they were working hard at entertaining

beside Anthony was the prettiest,

if this was

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

afternoon, it was

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by his

she had said was that

Samson, but why not

missed her. He wanted her back by

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he would be

Genevieve believe

but it might as well have been tasteless

people next to him

cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some

the female model beside Anthony.

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

she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of wine.

dewy as if she were trying to

a little startled when he saw her

he just

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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