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 he continued staying

nodded, “I’ll

looked at

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again, “What happened in the hospital this

housekeeper didn’t dare to beat around the bush and told

else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not even consider sparing an

would be as gentle as a

in actuality, she was a completely

from his chest, Anthony took a deep

Anthony ordered in the

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

wife and

weren’t for

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

solely for Austin

his phone

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

the screen of

the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

group of people to keep Anthony

room was

had also invited a few girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered

coattails, so they were working hard at

the prettiest, even vaguely looking like

couldn’t tell if this was on purpose

her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn

afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his deepest desires

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed

said was that Rosalie

take pity on Samson, but

her. He wanted her back by

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would

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe

might as well have been tasteless to him.

people next to him

cajoled. “Are you

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

talking to the female model beside Anthony.

had been

she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of

and dewy as if she were trying to convey something

startled when he saw

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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