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.

be ruined if

nodded, “I’ll

at the

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again, “What happened in the hospital this afternoon?”

beat around the bush and told

opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She

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

actuality, she was a completely different person!

violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest,

out” Anthony ordered

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

had lost his wife and child because

weren’t

was a lump in his throat as the blood rushed to his head, and he

was solely for

up his phone

you free? Come out and have a drink with me” he exclaimed

On the other side, Brendan stared at the screen of

drinking in the middle of the day?” Brendan

a large group of people to keep

room was very lively

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

ride their coattails, so they were working hard at

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking like

tell if this

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

had heard Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed by

was that

pity on Samson, but why not

missed her. He wanted her back by his side.

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sure he would be good

wouldn’t Genevieve

it might as well have been

to him tried stopping him.

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

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

to the female model

was curvaceous and eye–catching, but she had been unable

knelt and poured Anthony a glass

were trying to convey something while handing

and seemed a little startled

he just

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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