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.

would be ruined

nodded, “I’ll arrange

looked at the

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happened in the hospital this afternoon?”

housekeeper didn’t dare to beat around the bush and told

people every time she opened her mouth, and she

Anthony, Rosalie would be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

she was a completely different

threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony

ordered

seemed to realize that everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was not

lost his wife and child because

weren’t for Austin.

was a lump in his throat as the blood rushed to his head, and he tasted the tang

was solely for

up his phone and

you free? Come out and have a drink with me”

the screen of his own

you drinking in the middle of the

of people to

was

girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered the industry of actors new to the scene

eager to ride their coattails, so they were

Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like

tell if this

sat in the shadowy booth, solemn

the afternoon, it was akin to a hook

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed

had said was that

on Samson, but why not

wanted her back by his

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sure he would be good

why wouldn’t Genevieve

but it might as well have been tasteless

people next to him tried stopping him.

cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your sorrows?

drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some

to the female

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

heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of

as if she were trying to convey something while handing

a little startled when he saw

just seen

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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