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 continued staying with

nodded, “I’ll

at the housekeeper.

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happened in the hospital this

bush and told him everything

and tyrannical, never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She

gentle as a babbling brook, considerate and

in actuality, she was a completely different person!

the violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took

out” Anthony ordered

happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return

his wife and

it weren’t for

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

was solely for Austin

his phone and called Brendan

out and have a drink with

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

drinking in the middle of

he invited a large group of people to keep Anthony company

was very

of their statuses. These men were either

coattails, so they were working hard at entertaining them.

Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

if this

her. He sat in the shadowy booth,

was akin to a hook

He couldn’t ho

overwhelmed by his

said was that Rosalie abused Samson

Samson, but why not pity

wanted her

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would be good to her.

Genevieve

down a whiskey, but it might

to him

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

one tittered, “Slow down. What’s the point of 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 unable to find

she immediately knelt and poured

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

seemed a little startled

just

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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