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.

be ruined if

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

looked at the housekeeper.

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again, “What happened in the hospital

around the bush

of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not even consider sparing

would be as gentle as a babbling brook,

was a completely

the violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony

Anthony ordered

everything that had happened in the wake

wife and child

weren’t for

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

was solely

picked up his phone and

out and have a

other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain on his face.

middle of the

he invited a large group of people to keep

private room was very

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

their coattails, so they were

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like

tell if this was on purpose

the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and

it was akin to a hook dragging out

He couldn’t ho

overwhelmed by his surging

she had said was that Rosalie abused Samson

could take pity on Samson, but why not pity

her

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would be good to

Genevieve believe

gulped down a whiskey, but it might as well have

next to him tried stopping him.

them cajoled. “Are you

one tittered, “Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr.

the female

she had been unable to find a chance

she heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass

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

and seemed a little startled when he saw her face.

just seen

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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