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.

knew that Samson would be ruined if he continued

nodded, “I’ll

at the

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happened in the hospital this

to beat around the bush

mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised

as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

she was a completely different person!

burst from his chest, Anthony took a deep

out” Anthony ordered in

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

lost his wife and child because of

weren’t

throat as the blood rushed to his head, and he tasted the tang of iron

solely

up his phone

and have a drink with

other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion

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

large group of people to keep Anthony

room was

girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either

so they were working hard at entertaining

was the prettiest, even vaguely

if this was on purpose

look at her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he kept

was akin to a hook dragging out

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by his

was that Rosalie abused

take pity on Samson, but why not

her back by his

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he would be good

Genevieve believe

whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless

to him tried stopping

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.

talking to the

eye–catching, but she had been unable to find a chance and make her

this, she immediately knelt and

if she were trying to convey something while handing the

seemed a little startled when he saw

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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