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.

would be ruined if he

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at

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“What happened in

dare to beat around the bush and told him everything in

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

be as gentle as a babbling

actuality, she was a completely different

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

ordered

had happened in the

wife and child because

weren’t for Austin.

blood rushed to his head, and he tasted

solely

his phone and

and have

the screen of his own phone, confusion plain

you drinking in the middle

a large group of people to keep

room was very

statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered the

so they were working hard

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

tell if this

look at her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn

afternoon, it was

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by his

was that

take pity on Samson, but why

her. He wanted her back by his

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he would be good to

Genevieve

gulped down a whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless

him tried

of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown

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

was talking to the female model beside

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

she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of

eyes were bright and dewy as if she were trying to convey something while

little startled when he saw her face.

just

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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