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.

knew that Samson would be ruined if he continued staying with

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at the housekeeper.

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again, “What happened in the hospital

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

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

as gentle as a babbling

she was

the violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony

ordered in

everything that had happened in the

lost his wife and child

it weren’t for Austin.

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

was solely

phone and called

Come out and have a drink with

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

the middle of the day?”

of people

was very lively

befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who

eager to ride their coattails, so they were working

Anthony was the prettiest,

if this was on

in the shadowy booth, solemn

voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed

she had said was that Rosalie abused Samson

on Samson, but

wanted her back by his side.

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would be good

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe

whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless

people next to him tried

of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown

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

talking to the female

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

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

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

squinted and seemed a little startled when he saw

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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