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

nodded, “I’ll arrange

at the

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asked again, “What happened in the hospital this afternoon?”

dare to beat around the bush

every time she opened her mouth, and she

as a babbling brook, considerate and

she was a

emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took

out” Anthony ordered

that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was not right.

lost his wife and child because of this

it weren’t for Austin.

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

solely for

phone and called

you free? Come out and have a drink with me”

the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his

drinking in the middle of the day?”

group of

private room was very

a few girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered the industry of actors new to the

coattails, so they were

prettiest, even vaguely looking

tell if this

didn’t even look at her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and

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

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed by

said was that Rosalie

take pity on Samson, but why not

wanted her back by his

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sure he would be

wouldn’t Genevieve believe

but it might as well have been

people next to him tried

what’s wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are you

drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr. Hoffman!”

to the female model beside

curvaceous and eye–catching, but she had been

this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of wine.

she were trying to convey something

and seemed a little startled when he saw her face.

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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