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 if he continued staying with

“I’ll arrange it.”

at

Chapter 81

in

beat around the bush and told him everything

people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she

gentle as a babbling brook, considerate and submissive.

she was a completely

threatening to burst from his

ordered in the

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

had lost his wife and child because

weren’t

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

solely for

picked up his phone

free? Come out and have a drink with me”

the screen of his own phone, confusion

middle of the

large group of people to keep Anthony

room was

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

to ride their coattails, so they were working hard at

the prettiest, even vaguely looking like

if this

the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he

voice in the afternoon, it was akin

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed

she had said was that

pity on Samson,

He wanted her back by his side.

Chapter 81

would be good to

Genevieve believe

a whiskey, but it might as well have

to him tried

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

the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and

the female model beside Anthony.

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

heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony

trying to convey something while handing the glass to him.

a little startled

just

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255