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

“I’ll arrange

looked at the

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again, “What happened in the hospital this

the bush and told him everything in

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

as a babbling brook, considerate

in actuality, she was a completely different person!

violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took a deep breath.

Anthony ordered in

happened in the wake of Rosalie’s

had lost his wife and

weren’t for Austin.

to his head, and he tasted the tang of iron on his tongue

solely for

phone and

and have a drink with me”

hung up. On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain on his face.

middle

a large group of

private room was

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

ride their coattails, so they were working hard at entertaining them.

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

if this was on

he didn’t even look at her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn

afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging

said was that Rosalie

Samson, but why not

wanted her back by his

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would be

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe

it might as well

him tried stopping

what’s wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are you

by yourself? Genie, hurry up and

to the female model beside

she had been unable to find a chance and make

immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of wine.

as if she were trying to convey something

a little startled when

he just

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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