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 with

nodded, “I’ll

at

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again, “What happened in the hospital this

housekeeper didn’t dare to beat around the bush and told

and tyrannical, never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others

would be as gentle as a

was a completely different

the violent emotions threatening to burst from his

ordered in

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

wife and child because of this woman.

weren’t

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

solely

picked up his phone and called

have a drink with

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

drinking in the middle of

of

private room was very lively

befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered

were eager to ride their coattails, so

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even

if this was on purpose

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

was akin to

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging

had said was that

pity on Samson, but why not

wanted her back by

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was sure he would be good to her.

Genevieve believe It?

down a whiskey, but it might as well

next to him tried

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

of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry

to the female model beside

had been unable to find

this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony

as if she were trying to convey something

startled when he

he just seen

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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