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.

knew that Samson would be ruined

nodded, “I’ll

looked at the

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in the

around the bush and told

scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not

as

was a completely different person!

burst from his chest, Anthony took a deep breath.

ordered in

to realize that everything that had happened in the wake of

his wife and child because of

it weren’t for

lump in his throat as the blood rushed to his head, and he

solely for

up his phone and called Brendan

Come out and have a drink with

Anthony hung up. On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone,

in the middle of the day?”

group of people

was

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

their coattails, so they were working hard at

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

this

He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and

it was

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed by

was that Rosalie

Samson, but

He wanted her back by

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would be good to

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

gulped down a whiskey, but it might as well

people next to him

them cajoled. “Are

What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and

was talking to the female

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

this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of wine.

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

little startled when he saw her face.

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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