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 continued

nodded, “I’ll

looked at the

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again, “What happened in the hospital this afternoon?”

to beat around the bush and told

every time she opened her mouth,

would be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

she was a

threatening to burst from his

Anthony ordered in the end.

realize that everything that had happened in the wake of

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

solely

phone and called

free? Come out and have a drink with me” he exclaimed

On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen

are you drinking in the middle of the

of people to keep Anthony company

room was very

their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered the industry of actors new to

eager to ride their coattails, so they were working hard

was the prettiest, even

this was on

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

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

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by his surging

was that Rosalie

on Samson, but why not

missed her. He wanted her back by his side.

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would be good to her.

Genevieve

but it might as well have been tasteless to him.

people next to him tried

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

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

talking to the

eye–catching, but she had been unable to

this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of

she were trying to convey something while handing the glass

startled when he saw

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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