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.

that Samson would be ruined if he continued staying

“I’ll arrange it.”

at the housekeeper.

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happened in the hospital this

didn’t dare to beat around the bush

every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not even consider sparing

as gentle as a babbling

was a

emotions threatening to burst from

out” Anthony ordered in the

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

had lost his wife and

it weren’t

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

solely for

picked up his phone

you free? Come out and have a drink with

hung up. On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen

drinking in the middle of the

a large group of people to keep

private room was very

invited a few girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models

coattails, so they

the prettiest, even vaguely looking like

tell if this was on purpose

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

Anthony had heard Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging

she had said was that

on Samson, but

wanted her back by his side.

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was sure he would be good to her.

why wouldn’t Genevieve

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

people next to him tried stopping

wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some

talking to the female model beside

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

and poured Anthony a glass

trying to convey something

little startled when he saw

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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