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.

ruined

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at the

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asked again, “What happened in the hospital

beat around the bush and told him everything in full detail

anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised

be as gentle as a babbling

was a

threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took

out” Anthony ordered in the

happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the

had lost his wife and child because of this woman.

it weren’t for

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

solely

his phone and called

free? Come out and have a

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

you drinking in the middle

large group of

private room was very lively

befitting of their statuses. These men were either

were eager to ride their coattails, so they were working hard at entertaining them.

Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

if this was on

in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he kept

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

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by

she had said was that Rosalie

Samson,

missed her. He wanted her back by his

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was sure he would be good to

wouldn’t Genevieve

gulped down a whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless

him tried

wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are

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

talking to the female model

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

heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony

trying to convey something while handing the glass

little startled

he just

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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