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 if he continued staying

nodded, “I’ll arrange

at the housekeeper.

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“What happened in the

to beat around the bush and

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

would be as gentle as a

actuality, she was a completely

to burst from his

ordered in the

the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was not right.

had lost his wife and child because of this

it weren’t

in his throat as the blood rushed to his

solely

his phone and called Brendan

you free? Come out and have a drink with

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

in the middle

a large group of people to

room was

girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who

to ride their coattails, so they were working hard

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

tell if this

the shadowy

afternoon, it was

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed

said was

pity on Samson, but

her

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sure he would be

wouldn’t Genevieve believe

whiskey, but it might

next to him tried stopping

of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

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

to the female model beside

curvaceous and eye–catching, but she had been

and poured Anthony

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

squinted and seemed a little startled when

just seen

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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