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

“I’ll arrange it.”

looked at the housekeeper.

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happened in the hospital

around the bush and told him everything in

every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she

as gentle as a

in actuality, she was a

from his chest, Anthony took a deep

ordered in the

in the wake of

lost his wife and child because of this

weren’t

to his head, and he

was solely for

up his phone and

Come out and have a drink with me” he

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

middle of the

group of people

private room was very lively

either young models who had just entered

so they were

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

tell if this was

the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he kept

it was akin to a hook dragging out his deepest

He couldn’t ho

overwhelmed by his surging emotion

was that Rosalie abused Samson

pity on Samson, but why

her back

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would be good to her.

why wouldn’t Genevieve

a whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless to

to him tried stopping him.

them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

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

the female model beside

eye–catching, but she had been unable to

and poured Anthony a glass

and dewy as if she were trying to convey something

startled when he saw her

he just seen

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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