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

“I’ll

at the

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happened in

beat around the bush and told him everything

else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised

gentle as a babbling

was a completely

to burst from his chest, Anthony took

Anthony ordered in the

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

wife and child because

weren’t for

throat as the blood rushed to his head, and

solely

phone and

Come out and have a drink with me”

at the screen of his

the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

group of people to keep Anthony company

was very

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

their coattails, so they were working hard

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

couldn’t tell if this was

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

in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his deepest

He couldn’t ho

overwhelmed by his surging emotion

was that Rosalie abused

on Samson, but why not

wanted her back by his side.

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was sure he would be good to

wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless to him.

next to him tried stopping him.

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

by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr. Hoffman!”

the female model beside

she had been unable to find a

and poured Anthony a glass of wine.

were bright and dewy as if she were trying to convey something while handing

seemed a little startled when he saw her

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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