My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup novel Chapter 25

Chapter 25 You Have Been Lying to 

Me! 

“Go in!” 

Byron pushed Athena on the shoulder. 

Athena staggered and took two steps back. 

When she wanted to step forward to stop Byron, he had already entered the room and closed the door forcefully. 

A loud bang made Athena’s heart tremble. 

“Mr. Crawford, if you have something, let’s go out and talk!” Athena said in a deep voice. 

She thought of Byron’s annoying behavior on the cruise ship. 

“Go out?” Byron walked towards Athena step by step. 

Athena frowned and retreated subconsciously. 

“If I go out now, aren’t you afraid that I will be seen by your 

new lover?” Byron sent chills all over his body. “When did your 

and that guy from the Chambers family meet? When did you 

You came here together behind my back. What did you do?” 

“Byron, can you stop talking nonsense?” Athena frowned. “I have nothing to do with Gabe. I’m on a business trip in Salin City!” 

At this time, Athena’s back was against the wall, and there was no way to retreat. 

Byron’s icy hand strangled her neck in the next second. 

“All the intimate photos of you have been sent to me. Do you still lie to me?” 

Athena felt that the hand holding her neck was exerting force. She subconsciously wanted to break Byron’s hand away. 

“I don’t…” 

“You have been lying to me. Since five years ago, you have been wearing a mask by my side! You have been lying to me!” 

“Mr. Crawford, isn’t that mask what you want?” Athena clasped Byron’s fingers firmly. “You asked me to play Miss. Bates, and I did my best to make you happy. Now, do you 

blame me for that?” 

Byron’s pupils widened violently. 

She was right… 

Didn’t he just like her with that mask in the past? 

“Byron, you are pressing my hand. It hurts…” 

Athena felt a burst of tearing pain in her left hand. 

Byron came back to his senses. 

He subconsciously retreated a little. 

On the bandage of Athena’s left hand, blood was seeping out. 

“Why did you struggle?” 

Byron took her hand and sat down on the sofa with her. 

“Have you brought any medicine?” 

Athena wanted to take back her hand. 

Byron refused. 

Struggling, she frowned in pain again. 

“I told you not to struggle!” Byron ordered domineeringly. 

Medicine is needed. My hand is almost healed,” Athena said angrily. 

Byron glanced at her, anger lingering in his eyes. 

“Did you mention intimate photos? What are they?” Athena asked in a deep voice. 

Byron’s hostility suddenly rose again.