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.

knew that Samson would be ruined if he continued

“I’ll arrange it.”

looked at

Chapter 81

happened in

to beat around the bush and told him everything in

never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not even

would be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate and

was a completely different person!

to burst from his chest, Anthony took a deep

Anthony ordered in the end.

in the wake of Rosalie’s return

had lost his wife and child

it weren’t

as the blood rushed to his head, and

solely for Austin

his phone and called

free? Come out and have a drink

up. On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of

middle

of people to keep Anthony

room was

These men were either young models who had just entered the industry of actors new to

girls were eager to ride their coattails, so they were working hard

Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

couldn’t tell if this

in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he

afternoon, it was akin to

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging

said was

pity on Samson, but why

wanted her back

Chapter 81

he would

Genevieve believe

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

to him tried stopping him.

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

of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and

to the female model beside Anthony.

but she had been unable to find a chance and make her move.

knelt and

eyes were bright and dewy as if she were trying to convey something

seemed a little startled

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255