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.

knew that Samson would be ruined if

nodded, “I’ll arrange

at the housekeeper.

Chapter 81

in the hospital this afternoon?”

dare to beat around the bush and told him

never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not

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

she was a completely different person!

from his chest, Anthony took a

ordered in

everything that had happened in the wake of

wife and child because of this woman.

it weren’t for

to his head, and he tasted the

was solely

up his phone and called Brendan

out and have a drink with me”

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

drinking in the middle of the day?” Brendan

of people to keep Anthony

was very lively

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

were eager to ride their coattails, so they were

was the prettiest,

tell if this was on purpose

her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and

in the afternoon, it was akin to a

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by

she had said was that

on Samson, but why

her. He wanted her back by his side.

Chapter 81

sure he would be

wouldn’t Genevieve

whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless to him.

him tried

“Are you

down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and

talking to the female model beside

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

and poured Anthony a glass of

she were trying to convey something while handing the glass to him.

startled when he saw her face.

he just seen

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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