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 he continued staying with Rosalie.

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

at the housekeeper.

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again, “What happened in

housekeeper didn’t dare to beat around the bush

every time she opened her mouth, and she

as a babbling brook, considerate and submissive.

she was

to burst from his

out” Anthony ordered in the

that everything that had happened in the wake

his wife and

weren’t for Austin.

the blood rushed to his head, and he tasted

was solely for

up his phone and called

out and have a drink

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

middle of the day?”

of

private room was very lively

statuses. These men were either young models who had

so

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely

if this was

look at her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he kept drinking

Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging

she had said was that Rosalie

take pity on Samson,

her back

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would be good to her.

wouldn’t Genevieve believe

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

him tried

of them cajoled. “Are you

tittered, “Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie,

the female model beside Anthony.

and eye–catching, but she had been unable to find a chance and make her move.

and poured Anthony

trying to convey something while handing the glass to him.

startled when he saw her

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

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