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

“I’ll arrange it.”

looked at

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in

around the bush and told him everything in full detail

tyrannical, 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

gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

was a completely different

from

Anthony ordered in the end.

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

his wife and child because of this

weren’t for Austin.

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

solely for Austin

up his phone and called Brendan

out and have a drink with me” he exclaimed

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

in the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

a large group of people to keep Anthony company

room was

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

eager to ride their coattails, so

prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

tell if this was on

the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and

it was akin to a hook dragging

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by his surging

had said was that Rosalie

Samson, but why not

He wanted her back

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he would

wouldn’t Genevieve

whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless to

to him tried stopping him.

One of them cajoled. “Are you

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

talking to the female

and eye–catching, but she had been

this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony

as if she were trying to

seemed a little startled when

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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