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.

be ruined if he

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at

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in the hospital this afternoon?”

beat around the bush and told him everything in full

else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not even consider sparing an innocent

be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

she was a

emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony

out” Anthony ordered in the

that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to

and

weren’t for Austin.

his throat as the blood rushed to his head, and he tasted the tang of iron on his

solely for

his phone and called Brendan

out and have a drink

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

are you drinking in the middle

invited a large group of people to keep

room was very

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

to ride their coattails, so they were working hard at

prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

couldn’t tell if this was on purpose

sat in the shadowy booth, solemn

was akin to a hook dragging out his deepest

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by his

was that Rosalie

could take pity on Samson, but

wanted her back by his side.

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sure he would be good to her.

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe

whiskey, but it might as well have been

next to him tried

One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your sorrows?

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

the female model

been unable to find a chance and make her move.

knelt and poured Anthony

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

startled when

he just seen

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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