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

“I’ll arrange

at the housekeeper.

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in the hospital this

to beat around the bush and told him everything in full detail

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

as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate and submissive.

she was a

to burst from his chest, Anthony took a deep

ordered in

had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s

wife and child because of this

it weren’t for

rushed to his head, and he tasted the tang of

solely for Austin

picked up his phone and

have a

up. On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone,

middle of the day?”

invited a large group of people to

was very lively

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

coattails, so they

the prettiest, even vaguely looking

couldn’t tell if this was on purpose

look at her. He sat in the shadowy

the afternoon, it was akin

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed

was that Rosalie

take pity on Samson, but why not pity Anthony?

her. He wanted her back by his side.

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was sure he would be good to her.

Genevieve

a whiskey, but it might as

next to him tried stopping

“Are you trying

tittered, “Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and

to the female model beside

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

heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony

trying to convey something while handing the glass

and seemed a little startled when he saw her

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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