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

“I’ll arrange it.”

looked at the housekeeper.

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asked again, “What happened in the

housekeeper didn’t dare to beat around the bush and told him everything

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,

actuality, she was a completely different

from his chest, Anthony took a deep breath.

Anthony ordered in the

had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s

wife and child because

it weren’t

his throat as the blood rushed to his head, and

was solely

picked up his phone and called Brendan

Come out and have

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

the middle

of people

was very

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

ride their coattails, so they were working hard at entertaining

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

this was on

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

Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed

said was

could take pity on Samson, but why not pity Anthony?

missed her. He wanted her

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he would be good to

wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

whiskey, but it might as well have

him tried

of them cajoled. “Are

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

to the female model beside Anthony.

but she had been unable to find a chance and make her

she heard this, she immediately knelt and poured

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

a little startled when

he just

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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