My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup
Chapter 1907

Chapter 1907 Deal With Her

"I watched that video just now." Byron's eyes were filled with disgust. "That woman is awful. She ultimately believed her daughter didn't murder enough people."

"I guess she can only say something now." Athena sneered, "Her future holds plenty of bad times to come."

"Aren't you going to deal with her?" Byron asked.

"She's already in the spotlight, and her daughter will be sent home after being treated. She'll have to care for her daughter for the rest of her life," Athena replied coldly. "We don't need to get involved. She'll face the consequences on her own."

Byron closed his eyes.

"No."

A voice echoed in his mind.

Even the tiniest nobody could cause significant harm to Sally.

If she were alive with hatred in her heart, who knew whether she would fight back like Beatrice?

Their existence was devoid of value.

If his wife and child would suffer additional dangers and risks because of such a lowly life, it would be very unworthy.

The dead provided the greatest safety and comfort.

"What's on your mind?" Athena interrupted Byron's thoughts with a snap of her fingers.

Byron came to his senses and said, "I was thinking about what I should wear to the opening ceremony of Mia's school the day after tomorrow."

"At this moment?" Athena asked, placing a hand on his back and stifling a yawn. "I'm exhausted. Let's go to bed."

"Okay."

Byron replied, following Athena back to their third-floor bedroom.

As the night waned, public opinion proliferated on the Internet.

Once Sally and the others had left, Silvia lingered at the monastery gate, wracked with turmoil.

It was only after the monks alerted the authorities that she swore under her breath, slipped on her shoes, and fled.

She didn't have much money with her.

While she was rolling around, the money in her pocket had gone.

Now, she could only walk a long way and found a cheap motel.

She also felt tired after making a scene at the gate of the monastery for so long.

After taking a bath at the public bathhouse, she lay down in bed for a while.

She ended up sleeping until around eleven or twelve o'clock, but her hunger awoke her again.

There seemed to be a night stall selling food outside, which smelled really good.

Silvia looked at the poor balance on her phone, feeling regretful that she had spent a few hundred dollars on two trips to the monastery. However, she still had to eat something.

She exclaimed in frustration before stepping outside.

"This woman is shameless and vicious! Even though her daughter killed a child, she still acts all righteous and confident!"

"She's probably a lunatic who knows she won't be punished for her crimes. That's why she's so confident!"

"I hope God punishes that old witch with a thunderbolt for her wicked ways!"

"I'm enraged! How could she have the audacity to come to the door of such a place and cause trouble? Those poor monks are almost in tears, and yet this horrible woman continues to berate them!" As Silvia listened to the conversation, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss.

The cheap motel drew a wide range of visitors.

Those who were awake at the moment were sitting in the lobby chatting.

Silvia came down from upstairs.

Someone noticed her immediately.

"Holy shit!" the man exclaimed, "Isn't this the shameless crazy woman in the video?"

Everyone looked over, scaring Silvia.

"You must mistake me for the wrong person. I assure you, you have the wrong person!" she said, turning around and running upstairs.