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.

Samson would be ruined

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at the

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asked again, “What happened in the

didn’t dare to beat around the bush

of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not

gentle as

was

threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took a deep breath.

ordered in

everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s

and child because of this woman.

it weren’t for

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

solely for

picked up his phone and

and have

hung up. On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen

middle of the day?”

he invited a large group of people to keep

was

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

so

was the prettiest, even

if this was on

at her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn

afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his deepest

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging

had said was

Samson,

wanted her back by

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sure he would

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

a whiskey, but it might as well have

next to him tried stopping

of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

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

was talking to the female model beside Anthony.

been unable to find a chance and make

this, she immediately knelt and

trying to convey

startled

he just seen

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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