Chapter 63 

315 11:22 

The frostiness in Anthony’s eyes was palpable as he turned his gaze toward Rosalie, his look piercing with an unmistakable. 

coldness. 

Feeling the intensity of his stare, Rosalie felt a tremor in her heart and instinctively averted her eyes. 

Quincey, reminded about the previous conversation about the gown, was adamant in her demand. “I must have that dress, no matter what it takes!” 

Gently patting Quincey’s arm, Anthony inquired m a soft tone, “Do you want that dress so badly because you’re aware that my dad is planning a trip to Atharia?” 

Quincey’s face registered shock. “What?” she exclaimed, so startled that she pushed Anthony off the bed. “Why didn’t you Inform me earlier about his trip? He could be going there to celebrate his ex–wife’s birthday. How could you withhold such crucial information?” 

Holding his mother, Anthony tried to soothe her concerns in a calm tone. “Dad’s not going for that reason. It’s a business trip, arranged by the company.” 

However, Quincey’s thoughts had already raced ahead, haunted by the thought of the woman in Atharia, a persistent thorn 

in her side. 

She would not tolerate them meeting alone. “This is crucial information! How can you, being my son, inform me so late?” 

Anthony’s lips pressed together in a tight line. Till take you home,” he offered. 

Quincey’s eagerness to leave was palpable; she wanted to be home as soon as possible. 

She felt 

Meanwhile, Rosalie, who had witnessed the exchange, stood frozen. She felt that it was unfair. 

‘Are they really going to let this go so easily? she wondered. 

Suddenly, Anthony stepped back, casting a brief glance at Rosalie. Her expression swiftly morphed into one of caution mixed with grievance. “Anthony, I…” 

His response was indifferent and distant. “Just ensure you take good care of Samson until I investigate the child’s situation 

abroad.” 

Anthony was visibly disturbed by the incident, particularly Rosalie’s blatant attempt to stir conflict between Quincey and 

Genevieve. 

Rosalie blinked several times, hesitating and pursing her lips before she spoke. “Technically, Samson isn’t really your son. Perhaps we should consider a welfare home for him…” 

With the child’s true identity now in the open, Rosalie’s patience and affection for him seemed to have evaporated. 

Anthony’s gaze on her was complex and somber, his lips a straight line of disapproval. 

1/4 

JM M 

Chapter 63 

M 

30% 11:22 

After a few seconds, he spoke coolly. “I’ll have my secretary arrange for someone to care for him. You don’t have to involve yourself any further.” 

Once Anthony had departed, Rosalie was struck with regret, sensing his growing detachment. Her instincts warned her that she had made a grave error. 

Thus, when Daniel sent someone to pick up Samson, Rosalie clung to the child, reluctant to let him go. 

Eventually, Daniel had to call Anthony to resolve the situation, after which Anthony instructed him to leave the child. 

Throughout this, he never spoke a word to Rosalie. 

A chilling sense of foreboding crept over her. 

Meanwhile, a private banquet was being held. Though there weren’t many people present, the event was attended by a select group of wealthy and influential individuals. 

Among the attendees were Genevieve and Louis, who together presented a striking pair. 

Genevieve had recently faced a setback with the Clusia Entertainment’s project, but she quickly redirected her focus to a new venture in smart healthcare. 

Louis, already involved in this field, provided invaluable guidance and support. 

Their collaboration was proving fruitful, and Genevieve was genuinely thankful for Louis‘ assistance. 

As their professional relationship evolved, their personal rapport strengthened. 

At the banquet, Genevieve took the initiative to introduce Louis to the other attendees. This naturally led to conversations: and networking opportunities for Louis. 

Amidst the socializing, a businessman, with a hint of jest in his tone, commented to them, ‘Ms. Lawrence, it seems like you and Mr. Fallon are more than just friends, aren’t you? Mr. Fallon is indeed fortunate. After all, there are plenty of talented young men who have their sights set on Ms. Lawrence!” 

Louis responded with a smile, “I do hope I’m that lucky.” 

He did not deny it, nor did he admit it. 

Genevieve, standing nearby, also offered a smile in response. Just then, she received a message‘ from Selene, indicating her intention to join the gathering, prompting Genevieve to share her location. 

As she looked up, she noticed Anthony approaching with a less–than–pleased expression. 

Anthony’s presence at the banquet wasn’t unexpected, considering the interconnected nature of their social circle, where even the slightest actions tended to become topics of conversation. 

Holding a glass of wine, Anthony approached with a faint smile, his demeanor exuding a sense of aloofness. “What’s this 

2/4 

dd M M 

Chapter 63 

Σ 

30% 11:22 

cheerful discussion about?” he inquired, casting a brief glance at Louis and Genevieve before his gaze settled on the businessman who had made the earlier comment. 

Recognizing Anthony, the businessman replied with a smile, “Just noting how lucky Mr. Fallon is. With so many talented Individuals vying for Ms. Lawrence’s attention, he’d be fortunate to have her favor.” 

Noticing Anthony’s darkened expression and suddenly recalling a rumor, the man eagerly asked Anthony, “When are your planning to marry Ms. Stewart? Make sure to invite me to your wedding!” 

Anthony’s expression darkened further, and he offered no reply to the question. 

Louis, unable to resist, chuckled. “Indeed, Mr. Hoffman, such good news should not be kept secret.” 

Observing Genevieve’s composed demeanor, Anthony felt a surge of frustration. 

She had rejected the Clusia Entertainment’s project he had offered, opting instead for a new venture, seemingly related to 

Louis. 

A sense of jealousy, unrecognized by him, began to fester within. 

Anthony’s thoughts grew bitter as he blamed Louis. ‘He’s just a replacement, and yet he lacks awareness, shamelessly pursuing Genevieve.” 

With an air of detachment, Anthony remarked, “I’ve always been transparent in my dealings, Mr. Fallon. Unlike you.” 

Louis, momentarily speechless, was saved by Genevieve’s timely intervention. She lightened the mood with a few jokes before setting down her wine glass and whispering to Louis, I’ll be right back. I’m heading to the restroom.” 

Louis acknowledged her with a slight nod. 

Throughout their interaction, Genevieve hadn’t once acknowledged Anthony’s presence. 

Anthony, visibly affected, swallowed hard, his green eyes di