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.

would be ruined if he continued staying with

“I’ll arrange it.”

looked at

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happened in the

beat around the bush and told him everything in full detail

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

be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate and submissive.

actuality, she was a

threatening to burst from his

ordered in the

everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s

had lost his wife and child because of this

weren’t

rushed to his head, and

solely for

up his phone and called

Come out and have

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

the middle

invited a large group of

was

were either young models who had just entered the industry of actors new to

their coattails, so they were working hard

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

tell if this

He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and

in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed by his

was that

pity on Samson, but why not

He wanted her back by his

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sure he would be good

wouldn’t Genevieve

a whiskey, but it might as well

to him tried stopping

cajoled. “Are you trying to

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

to the

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

she heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony

and dewy as if she were trying to convey something while handing the glass to him.

seemed a little startled when he saw her face.

he just

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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