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.

Samson would be ruined if he continued

nodded, “I’ll arrange

looked at

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“What happened in the hospital this

to beat around the bush and told him everything in

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

Anthony, Rosalie would be as gentle as a babbling brook,

actuality, she was a completely

from his chest, Anthony took

Anthony ordered in

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

wife and child because of this woman.

weren’t for

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

was solely for Austin

his phone and called Brendan

free? Come out and have

Brendan stared at the screen of his own

you drinking in the middle of the day?”

large group of people to

room was

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

eager to ride their coattails, so they were

the prettiest, even vaguely

couldn’t tell if this was

even look at her. He sat in the

had heard Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by

was

pity on Samson, but why not pity

missed her. He wanted her back by his

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sure he would be

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless to

him

of them cajoled. “Are you

of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr.

the female model

had been unable to find a chance and make

immediately knelt and poured

dewy as if she were trying to convey something

seemed a little startled when he saw her

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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