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 continued

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at the

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happened in

beat around the bush and told him

scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck

as a babbling brook, considerate

was a completely different

violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took a deep breath.

out” Anthony ordered

realize that everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was not right.

lost his wife and child

weren’t

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

solely for Austin

his phone and called

and have

side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own

you drinking in the middle of the

he invited a large group of

room was

were either young models who had

ride their coattails, so

prettiest, even vaguely

this was on purpose

didn’t even look at her. He 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

He couldn’t ho

overwhelmed by his surging emotion

had said was that Rosalie

Samson, but why

her. He wanted her back by his side.

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he would be

Genevieve believe It?

whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless to

next to him tried stopping

One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr. Hoffman!”

to the female

been unable

she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of

eyes were bright and dewy as if she were trying

and seemed a little startled when he saw her face.

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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