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

“I’ll arrange

looked at

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asked again, “What happened in

around the bush and told him everything in full

time she opened her mouth, and she

would be as gentle as a babbling brook,

she was

the violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took

out” Anthony ordered in the

in the wake

and

it weren’t for

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

solely for

picked up his phone and called Brendan

free? Come out and have a drink

Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain on his

in the middle of

group of people to keep Anthony

room was

befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models

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

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

this was on purpose

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

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

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by

was that Rosalie abused Samson

Samson, but why not pity Anthony?

He wanted her back by his side.

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he would be good to

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

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

to him

cajoled. “Are you trying to drown

the point of drinking by yourself?

the female model beside Anthony.

and eye–catching, but she had been unable to find a chance and make

heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a

she were trying to convey

squinted and seemed a little startled when he

he just

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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