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

“I’ll arrange

at the

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“What happened in the hospital this

didn’t dare to beat around the bush and told

She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She

Anthony, Rosalie would be as gentle as

actuality, she was

burst from his chest, Anthony took a deep breath.

Anthony ordered in

the wake of Rosalie’s

and child because of this woman.

weren’t for Austin.

the blood rushed to his head, and

was solely for

phone and called

out and have a drink with me”

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

are you drinking in the middle of the day?”

group of

room was very lively

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

were eager to ride their coattails, so they

was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

tell if this was on purpose

sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he kept

afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging

He couldn’t ho

longer, overwhelmed

had said was that Rosalie abused

take pity on Samson,

missed her. He wanted her

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was sure he would be

wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

it might as well have

to him tried stopping him.

of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

one tittered, “Slow down. What’s the point of drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr. Hoffman!”

talking to the female

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

immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass of

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

seemed a little startled when he saw her

he just

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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