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 arrange

at the housekeeper.

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in the

beat around the bush and told

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

would be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate and submissive.

actuality, she was

from

ordered in the end.

seemed to realize that everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was

his wife and

it weren’t for Austin.

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

solely for Austin

up his phone and called Brendan

you free? Come out and have a drink with me”

side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain on his face.

in the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

large group of people to keep

private room was very

These men were either young models who had just

were eager to ride their coattails, so they were

Anthony was the prettiest,

if this was on purpose

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

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

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by

had said was that Rosalie abused

take pity on Samson, but why not pity

her back

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he would be good to her.

wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

gulped down a whiskey, but it might as well have

to him

One of them cajoled. “Are you trying

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

the female model beside Anthony.

but she had been unable to find a chance and

immediately knelt and poured Anthony a

she were trying to convey something while

and seemed a little startled when he saw her face.

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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