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 if he

“I’ll arrange

looked at

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happened in the

to beat around the bush and told him everything in full detail

people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would

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

she was a

threatening to burst from

ordered in the

the wake of Rosalie’s return to

had lost his wife and child

weren’t for

blood rushed to his head, and he tasted

solely for

up his phone and

and have a drink with

On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen

are you drinking in the middle of the

invited a large group of people

was very lively

of their statuses. These men were either young models who

their coattails, so they

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like

tell if this was on

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

had heard Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his

He couldn’t ho

overwhelmed by his

had said was that Rosalie abused

Samson, but why

her. He wanted her back by

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would

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

whiskey, but it might

him

wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to

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

to the female model beside

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

knelt and poured Anthony a glass of wine.

were trying to convey something while handing the glass to him.

startled when

he just

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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