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.

that Samson would be ruined if he continued

nodded, “I’ll

at

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in the

beat around the bush and told him

She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not even consider

as a babbling

in actuality, she was a

from his chest,

ordered in the end.

happened in the

his wife and child because

it weren’t for Austin.

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

was solely for Austin

picked up his phone

you free? Come out and have a drink with

other side, Brendan stared at the screen of

middle of

of people to

room was

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

eager to ride their coattails, so

the prettiest, even

tell if this

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

in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging emotion

said was

could take pity on Samson, but why

wanted her back

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sure he would be

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe

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

to him tried stopping him.

of them cajoled. “Are you

by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for

to the

had been unable to find a

she heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a

were bright and dewy as if she were trying to

little startled when he saw her face.

just

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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