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

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at

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again, “What happened in the hospital

beat around the bush and told

her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would

would be as gentle as a babbling brook,

actuality, she was a completely

emotions threatening to burst from

out” Anthony ordered in

in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the

his wife and child because of this

it weren’t for

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

was solely for Austin

up his phone and

you free? Come out and have

Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion

are you drinking in the middle

large group of people to

was very

These men were either young models who had just entered the industry of actors new to the

so they were

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like

tell if this was

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

was akin

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging

was

could take pity on Samson, but why not pity Anthony?

He wanted her back by his side.

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he would be good

why wouldn’t Genevieve

it might as well

next to him tried stopping him.

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

point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up

was talking to the female model

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

and poured Anthony

trying to convey something while handing

and seemed a little startled when he saw

just seen

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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