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.

Samson would be ruined if he continued staying with Rosalie.

“I’ll arrange

at

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again, “What happened in the hospital this afternoon?”

to beat around the bush and told

and tyrannical, never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and

gentle as

she was a completely

emotions threatening to burst from his

out” Anthony ordered

the wake of Rosalie’s return

lost his wife and child because of this

it weren’t

his throat as the blood rushed to his head, and

was solely for

phone and called Brendan

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

at the screen of

you drinking in the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

of people

was very

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

to ride their coattails, so they were working hard

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

couldn’t tell if this

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

voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed by his surging emotion

said was

take pity on Samson,

He wanted her

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was sure he would be good to her.

Genevieve believe

might as well have been tasteless to him.

people next to him tried stopping him.

them cajoled. “Are you

“Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself?

talking to the female model

eye–catching, but she had been unable to find

this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a

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

seemed a little startled when he

just

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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