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 if he continued

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at the

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asked again, “What happened in

to beat around the bush and

mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised

be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate and

was a completely different

emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony

ordered in

had happened in the wake

and child because of this woman.

it weren’t for

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

was solely

his phone and

Come out and have a drink with me” he

the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his

are you drinking in the middle of the day?”

invited a large group of people to keep Anthony company

was very

a few girls befitting of their statuses. 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 at

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

couldn’t tell if this was on

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

was akin to a hook

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed by

was that

on Samson, but why not pity

wanted her

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was sure he would

Genevieve believe

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

to him tried stopping

of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown

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

talking to the female model

was curvaceous and eye–catching, but she had been unable to find

she immediately knelt and

as if she were trying to convey something while handing

startled when

he just

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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