Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 81

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

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

looked at the housekeeper.

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again, “What happened in the

dare to beat around the bush and told him everything in full

of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth,

would be as gentle as a babbling

actuality, she was a completely

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

out” Anthony ordered in

happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was not

had lost his wife and child because of this

it weren’t

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

was solely

up his phone and called Brendan

have a drink with me”

stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion

drinking in the middle of

of

was very lively

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

girls were eager to ride their coattails, so they were working hard

prettiest, even vaguely looking like

tell if this

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

Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed by

said was that Rosalie

Samson, but why not pity Anthony?

wanted her

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would be good to her.

wouldn’t Genevieve

down a whiskey, but it might as well have been

next to him tried stopping him.

One of them cajoled. “Are you trying

yourself? Genie, hurry

was talking to the female model

curvaceous and eye–catching, but she had been unable

immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of

she were trying to convey something while handing the glass to him.

squinted and seemed a little startled when he saw her

just seen

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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