My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup
Chapter 170 She Would Rather Die

Chapter 170 She Would Rather Die

Athena took the box.

She gritted her teeth tightly, repressing her anger.

Disgusting bastard!

Then she glanced at the maids, who surrounded her. "Why are you still standing here? You want to watch me wear it?"

The maids looked at each other.

And they didn't move or speak.

Athena smiled, opened the box, took out the thin fabric inside, and unfolded it, looking at them with disgust. "Are you sure you are going to watch me wear it?"

"Well..."

The leading maid gave a mock cough.

Of course, they didn't have to supervise the change of clothes as Erik brought someone back before.

Because usually, those women were scantily clad enough when they got here!

At last, the maids were embarrassed, drew the curtains of the dressing room, and stood outside waiting.

Seeing this, Athena breathed a sigh of relief.

She glanced at what was in her hand.

To avoid more conflict, she gritted her teeth and changed.

Then she wrapped the bathrobe again, quickly took the pair of scissors, and hid it in the sleeve of the bathrobe.

After hiding the scissors, she took a deep breath, pulled back the curtain, and walked out with a cold face. "Miss, I'll take you to the room..."

"I forgot to gargle. How many times did Erik ask me to gargle?"

Athena delayed the time as much as possible.

It was better to be alive than dead.

And she didn't want to die if she had a chance to live.

Athena slowly brushed her teeth and rinsed her mouth while the maids watched her.

After she gargled six times, there was a knock at the door.

Athena suddenly became nervous.

"It's been two hours. Are you done?" It was Erik's assistant.

"Soon!" The maid feared irritating Erik and losing this job with few tasks and a lot of money. "Miss, I think that's enough!"

Athena was speechless.

After a while, the maid took Athena to another room.

There were no roses in this room, but the tools from the previous room had been moved here and laid out on a black velvet blanket.

A chill ran down Athena's spine.

Just then, her wrist touched something cold.

Athena subconsciously withdrew her hand and took several steps back.

Then she saw the maid holding something like a pair of shackles and wanted to put it on her.

"What are you doing?" Athena scolded.

The maid looked troubled. "It's Mr. Lawson's request. And you need to take off your bathrobe..."

"Then he should do it himself!" Athena took a few steps back again and said, "Who dares to touch me today? If I survive tonight, I will settle the score with you!"

These maids looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Erik's voice came.

"Let her be."

The maids turned around.

Erik was wrapped in a bath towel, showing off his fine figure.

And the maids blushed again.

Seeing Athena's reluctant look, two of them thought Athena was a bit pretentious.

"Leave us," Erik said.

He enjoyed the women's adoring eyes and waved his hand happily.

And the maids filed out and closed the door.

Erik stood there, surveying Athena greedily, inch by inch.

After a bath, her fair skin even showed a seductive pink, making her even more beautiful.

And from so far away, Erik seemed to be able to smell her unique aroma, which was irresistibly intoxicating.

No wonder Byron was so obsessed with her, willing to give her a check for tens of millions of dollars and even a villa worth hundreds of millions of dollars without hesitation.

"Is the dress beautiful? I think it suits you very well." Erik strolled towards Athena.