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.

that Samson would be ruined

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

looked at the

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again, “What happened in the

around the bush and told him

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

as

was a

emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took a

ordered in the end.

that everything that had happened in the

lost his wife and child because of

weren’t for

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

solely for

up his phone and called Brendan

out and have a drink with me” he

at the

are you drinking in the middle of the day?”

of people

was

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

coattails, so they were

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

if this was on purpose

even look at her. He sat in the shadowy

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

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging emotion

had said was that Rosalie abused Samson

could take pity on Samson, but why not pity

He wanted her

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he would be

Genevieve believe It?

it might as well have been tasteless to him.

him

what’s wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr. Hoffman!”

talking to the female

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

knelt and poured Anthony

bright and dewy as if she were trying to convey something while

startled when

he just

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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