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 he continued staying with Rosalie.

nodded, “I’ll

at the

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“What happened in the hospital

bush and

her mouth,

be as gentle as a babbling brook, considerate

in actuality, she was a completely different

threatening to burst from his chest,

out” Anthony ordered in the

that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country was not

had lost his wife and

weren’t for

his throat as the blood rushed to his

was solely for

picked up his phone and called Brendan

have a drink with me” he exclaimed

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

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

invited a large group of people to keep

room was

men were either young models who had just entered

their coattails, so they were working hard at

Anthony was the prettiest,

if this was on

in the shadowy

Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed by his

she had said was that

Samson, but why not pity

missed her. He wanted her back by his side.

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would be good to her.

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

gulped down a whiskey, but it might as well have been tasteless

him tried stopping him.

them cajoled. “Are

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

the female model

been unable to

and poured Anthony a

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

and seemed a little startled when he saw her

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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