Chapter 1882 Role Model of Love

"There used to be many people living in our neighborhood. Almost every day, I could see the couples from different families quarreling over trivial matters." Athena suddenly remembered something funny and couldn't help laughing. "Whenever we heard a bad fight, my mother would grab some snacks and take me to the roof to watch the couples fight."

Byron also smiled.

"Byron." Athena squeezed Byron's hand lightly and said, "When I was young, I saw how Grandpa and Grandma loved and respected each other. Their love was beautiful. So, I hoped I could marry someone I loved and loved me. And we would respect and take care of each other like they did."

"But I... I'm not as good as your grandpa."

Recently, Byron had gotten to know himself better, which he was not used to yet.

It was as if his soul had been split into several pieces, each looking different.

And he equally loathed every piece of his soul.

He really wanted to smash them all up and create a new soul, a soul that had never hurt his lover and a soul his lover loved.

"And I'm not as good as my grandma." Athena smiled and shook her head. "Let's work hard together."

Byron nodded and wrapped his arms around Athena's waist, pressing his cheek on her belly.

"Even Mia doesn't do this now." Athena ruffled his hair and said.

"We are different," Byron replied in a muffled voice.

"How different?" Athena asked with a smile.

"I will still do this when I'm a hundred years old." Byron tightened his hug a little.

Athena laughed.

At this time, Aiden woke up slowly and saw this scene when he opened his eyes.

Seeing that Athena was also looking at him, Aiden felt a bit embarrassed.

Athena signaled with her eyes and told him to go back to sleep. Aiden could only close his eyes and turned around. Because of this accident, they couldn't return as they had planned. It had to be postponed.

After all, Mia almost died, and Aron didn't dare to tell Evie about it.

He didn't leave the postpartum rehabilitation center until Evie fell asleep, and Suzy went to replace him.

He hurried to the hospital.

After running around all day, Athena fell sound asleep beside Aiden and Mia, exhausted and stressed out.

Byron came out on crutches.

"Byron, I'm sorry this happened in my place." Aron apologized as soon as he saw Byron.

Byron had become a completely different person since he lost his memory. He was gentle, elegant, and very approachable now.

But...

"You should be glad that Herbert and Ottilie rescued Mia." Byron looked grim.

Aron was slightly taken aback.

"Byron, you..."

Before Aron could finish, Byron continued, "My men will take that bitch away. She is Emily's younger sister. I don't want anyone from the Timberlake family to be in my way." "What does Athena say?" Aron asked.

"I don't want to bother her with such dirty stuff." Byron looked at Aron and said, "And you can't tell her about it."

"Byron," Aron frowned, looking worried. "Have you... got your memory back?"

Byron glanced at Aron and said, "Why? Can't I avenge my wife and daughter without recovering my memory?"

"I didn't mean that."

"Aron, think in my shoes. If you were me, what would you do?" Byron changed the subject.

Aron was speechless.

If it were him, Beatrice would live a long but miserable life and wish she were dead.

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