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.

would be ruined if he continued staying with Rosalie.

nodded, “I’ll arrange

looked at the housekeeper.

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in the

to beat around the bush and

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

as a babbling brook, considerate

actuality, she was a completely

emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony

Anthony ordered in the end.

in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country

wife and child because of this

it weren’t for

his throat as the blood rushed to his head, and he tasted the tang of iron on

solely

picked up his phone

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

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

in the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

he invited a large group of people to

room was

few girls befitting of their statuses. These men were either young models who had just entered the industry of actors new to the

ride their coattails, so

beside Anthony was the prettiest, even vaguely looking

tell if this was on purpose

He sat in the shadowy booth,

Genevieve’s voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging out his deepest

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed by his surging emotion

said was that Rosalie abused Samson

pity on Samson,

wanted her back by

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would be good

wouldn’t Genevieve believe It?

gulped down a whiskey, but it might as

him

“Are you trying to drown your sorrows?

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

was talking to the female model beside

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

knelt and poured Anthony

she were trying to

squinted and seemed a little startled when he saw

he just

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

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