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.

Samson would be ruined if

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

looked at the

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in the hospital

dare to beat around the bush and told

and 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 not even consider

Anthony, Rosalie would be as gentle as a babbling

in actuality, she was

violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony

ordered in

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

his wife and child because

weren’t for

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

solely for Austin

up his phone and called

have a drink with me”

side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion

are you drinking in the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

invited a large group of people

was very

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

to ride their coattails, so they were working

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even

if this was on

didn’t even look at her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he kept

voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out

He couldn’t ho

overwhelmed by his

had said was that

Samson, but why not

He wanted her back by his side.

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he would be good to

Genevieve believe It?

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

him tried stopping

them cajoled. “Are you trying

by yourself? Genie, hurry up and

the female model

been unable to find

immediately knelt and

if she were trying to convey

little startled when he

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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