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.

be ruined

nodded, “I’ll

at the

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asked again, “What happened in the

the bush and told him everything in full detail

tyrannical, 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 consider

as gentle as a

she was a completely

violent emotions threatening to burst from his

ordered in

realize that everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return

lost his wife and

weren’t

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

was solely for

phone

have a drink with me” he

the screen of his own phone, confusion

in the middle of the day?” Brendan

of people to keep Anthony

private room was very lively

befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered the

their coattails, so they were working hard at entertaining

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

if this was

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

Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by

said was

Samson, but why not pity Anthony?

her. He wanted her back by his

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he would be good to her.

Genevieve

but it might as

him

One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to

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

to the female

she had been

knelt and poured Anthony a

were bright and dewy as if she were trying to convey something while handing the glass to him.

squinted and seemed a little startled when he saw

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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