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.

knew that Samson would be ruined if he continued staying

“I’ll arrange it.”

looked at the

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in the hospital this

to beat around the bush

every time she opened her mouth, and she

would be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

in actuality, she was a

to burst from

Anthony ordered in the

in the

his wife and child because of this woman.

it weren’t

lump in his throat as the blood rushed to his head, and he tasted

was solely for Austin

phone

you free? Come out and have a drink

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

the middle

he invited a large group of people to keep Anthony

was

either young models who had just entered the industry of actors new to the scene

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

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

couldn’t tell if this was

the

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

He couldn’t ho

overwhelmed by his surging emotion

she had said was that

on Samson, but why not pity

wanted her

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sure he would be good to

wouldn’t Genevieve

whiskey, but it might as well

to him tried

them cajoled. “Are you

What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie,

the female model beside

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

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

were trying to convey something while handing the

seemed a little startled when he saw

he just

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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