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.

that Samson would be ruined if he continued staying

“I’ll arrange

at the housekeeper.

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happened in the hospital this afternoon?”

beat around the bush and

never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth,

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

she was

to burst from his chest,

Anthony ordered in the end.

happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was

had lost his wife and

it weren’t

rushed to his

solely for

phone and called

and have a drink

Anthony hung up. On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain

in the middle of the

invited a large group of people to

was very lively

men were either young models who had just

ride their coattails, so they were working hard at

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely

if this was on

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

in the afternoon, it was akin to a

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by his surging emotion

was

take pity on Samson, but why not

He wanted her back by his side.

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he would be good to her.

wouldn’t Genevieve believe

a whiskey, but it might as well have been

next to him tried

of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

“Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself?

the female model

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

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

dewy as if she were trying to convey something

squinted and seemed a little startled when he saw her face.

he just

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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