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 with Rosalie.

“I’ll arrange

at

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

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

scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her

Rosalie would be as gentle as

was a

violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest,

Anthony ordered in the

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

had lost his wife and child because

it weren’t for

rushed to his head, and he tasted the

was solely for

phone

free? Come out and have a drink with

Brendan stared at the screen of

you drinking in the middle

he invited a large group of people to keep Anthony company

private room was very lively

These men were either

girls were eager to ride their coattails, so they were

prettiest, even vaguely looking

tell if this was

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

in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by

had said was

could take pity on Samson,

her back by his

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sure he would

wouldn’t Genevieve believe

whiskey, but it might

to him

“Are you trying to drown your sorrows?

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

the female model beside Anthony.

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

knelt and poured Anthony a glass of

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

startled when

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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