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

looked at the housekeeper.

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“What happened in the hospital this

to beat around the bush and

her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her

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

actuality, she was a completely

to burst from his chest, Anthony took a

Anthony ordered in the

to realize that everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country

lost his wife and child because of this woman.

it weren’t

the blood rushed to his head, and he tasted the

solely

phone and called

out and have a drink with me” he exclaimed

side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain on his face.

drinking in the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

of people to keep

was

their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered

ride their coattails, so they were working

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even

if this was on purpose

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

in the afternoon, it was akin to a

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed by his surging

she had said was that

Samson, but why not

missed her. He wanted her

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he would be good

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

down a whiskey, but it might as

him tried stopping

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

by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr. Hoffman!”

the female model beside Anthony.

she had been unable

she heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass

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

squinted and seemed a little startled when he saw her face.

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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