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

“I’ll arrange

looked at the

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again, “What happened in the hospital

around the bush and told him everything in

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

Rosalie would be as gentle as a babbling brook,

was a

burst from his chest, Anthony took a deep breath.

Anthony ordered

to realize that everything that had happened in the wake of

wife and child because of

it weren’t

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

was solely for Austin

phone and called

and have a drink with me” he

stared at the

are you drinking in the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

he invited a large group of people to keep Anthony

was very lively

either young models who

eager to ride their coattails, so

beside Anthony was the prettiest,

this was on

sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he kept drinking

Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed by his

she had said was that Rosalie

take pity on Samson, but why not pity

her. He wanted her

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sure he would be

why wouldn’t Genevieve

whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless

him tried stopping him.

One of them cajoled. “Are you trying

“Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr.

talking to the female model beside Anthony.

eye–catching, but she had been unable to find a chance and make her

heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a

she were trying to convey

squinted and seemed a little startled when he

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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