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 if he continued staying with Rosalie.

“I’ll arrange it.”

looked at

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in the hospital this afternoon?”

dare to beat around the bush

every time she opened her mouth, and she

be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate and

she was a

to burst from his chest, Anthony took a

ordered in the end.

everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the

had lost his wife and child

it weren’t for Austin.

his head, and he tasted

was solely for Austin

picked up his phone and called

Come out and have a drink with me” he

stared at the screen of his

drinking in the middle of the

a large group of

private room was

their statuses. These men were either young models who had

their coattails, so they were working hard at

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

tell if this was on

He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and

afternoon, it was akin to a hook

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging emotion

was that Rosalie abused

take pity on Samson,

He wanted her

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he would

Genevieve believe

down a whiskey, but it might as well have

him tried

of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown

the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour

to the female model

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

she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of

trying

and seemed a little startled when he

just seen

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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