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

at

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asked again, “What happened in the hospital

bush and told him everything in

and tyrannical, never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand.

gentle as a babbling brook, considerate and submissive.

she was a

from his chest,

out” Anthony ordered in

had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the

lost his wife and child because of this woman.

it weren’t for

his throat as the blood rushed to his

was solely for Austin

his phone and called Brendan

out and have a drink

the other side, Brendan stared at the

are you drinking in the middle of

group of people to keep Anthony

room was very

These men were either young models who had just entered the industry of

coattails, so they were working hard at entertaining them.

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even

tell if this

her. He sat in the shadowy

in the afternoon, it was akin to a

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by his surging emotion

she had said was that Rosalie abused Samson

pity on Samson, but why not pity Anthony?

missed her. He wanted her back by his

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he would be good

why wouldn’t Genevieve

it might as well have

next to him tried stopping him.

what’s wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are

“Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr. Hoffman!”

talking to the

and eye–catching, but she had been unable to find a

immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass

and dewy as if she were trying

squinted and seemed a little startled when he saw her face.

just seen

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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