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.

ruined if he

nodded, “I’ll

at the housekeeper.

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“What happened in the hospital this

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

her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not even consider sparing an

Rosalie would be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

in actuality, she was a completely different

emotions threatening to burst from

out” Anthony ordered

the

and child because

it weren’t for Austin.

his head, and he tasted the tang

solely for Austin

picked up his phone

free? Come out and have a drink

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

are you drinking in the middle of the

group of people to

room was very lively

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

eager to ride their coattails, so

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

couldn’t tell if this

he didn’t even look at her. He sat in the shadowy booth,

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

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed

she had said was that

Samson, but why not pity

He wanted her back by

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he would be good to her.

wouldn’t Genevieve believe

gulped down a whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless

next to him tried stopping him.

of them cajoled. “Are

the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some

talking to the

figure was curvaceous and eye–catching, but she had been unable to find a chance and make her move.

knelt and poured Anthony a glass of wine.

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

little startled when he

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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