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.

be ruined if he continued

nodded, “I’ll

at the housekeeper.

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asked again, “What happened in the

to beat around the bush

opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not even consider sparing an

as a babbling

actuality, she was a

threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took a

Anthony ordered in the

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

lost his wife and child because

weren’t

the blood rushed to his head, and he

solely

his phone and

out and have a drink with

On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain

middle

a large group of people to

room was very

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

their coattails, so they

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even

couldn’t tell if this was

the

heard Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his deepest desires

He couldn’t ho

overwhelmed by his surging emotion

had said was

could take pity on Samson, but

her. He wanted her back

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was sure he would be

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

down a whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless

next to him tried stopping him.

what’s wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your sorrows?

“Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine

was talking to the female model beside Anthony.

been

knelt and poured

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

seemed a little startled when he saw her face.

just

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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