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

“I’ll arrange it.”

at the housekeeper.

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again, “What happened in

dare to beat around the bush and told him everything in full detail

never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised

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

was

emotions threatening to burst from

Anthony ordered in the end.

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

his wife and child

weren’t for

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

solely for Austin

picked up his phone

out and have a drink with me” he exclaimed

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

the middle of the day?”

a large group of people to keep Anthony

was

befitting of their statuses. These men were either

eager to ride their coattails, so they were working hard at entertaining

was the prettiest, even vaguely

this was

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

it was akin to a hook

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed by his surging

she had said was

on Samson, but why not pity

her back

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was sure he would be

wouldn’t Genevieve

down a whiskey, but it might as well

next to him tried

what’s wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are

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

the female model

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

this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony

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

seemed a little startled

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘ Anthony

y wondered.

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