My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup
Chapter 219

Chapter 219 Commit Suicide

However...

She felt a little disappointed.

If she had known it would turn out like this, she would have rearranged for another day.

Athena replied: [Got it.]

Outside the hospital emergency room...

Byron held his phone, overwhelmed with guilt.

He didn't want to lie to Athena, but...

"If you want to marry someone else, why don't you just get married quietly? Why did you have to boast and tell her? Didn't I tell you that she once attempted suicide because of this? Mr. Crawford, don't you regret it at all?" Seraphina leaned against the wall, vexed, questioning Byron.

"You knew she still loved you... If I hadn't finished work early and came home, she wouldn't even have had a chance at being rescued!!"

"That's enough!"

Byron scolded in a low voice.

Seraphina trembled in fear.

At that moment...

The lights in the emergency room went out.

A doctor came out and said, "The medication in her stomach has been washed out. She needs to be transferred to a ward for observation for two days."

"Thank you, doctor!" Seraphina quickly said.

Not long after....

Freya woke up in the VIP ward.

Her face was even paler than before. Her lips had a slight bluish tint, her eyes were red, and her gaze was vacant.

"Freya, you finally woke up! I'm so worried about you!" Seraphina threw herself onto Freya and began crying.

Freya stared at the ceiling, her gaze empty.

"Why did you have to save me again? He's getting married. My existence in this world is meaningless."

Byron sat by the bedside.

Upon hearing this, he instinctively furrowed his brows.

"Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Crawford still cares about you. As soon as he heard you were in trouble, he rushed over!" Seraphina quickly comforted her, "Look. He's right here by your side!" Freya froze.

Then she looked in Byron's direction.

"Byron?" After calling his name, she suddenly appeared embarrassed. "Why are you here? I'm fine. It was just an accident. I miscounted the number of pills. I didn't intend to commit suicide..." Byron's expression turned grim.

The once vibrant Freya now seemed vulnerable and heartbreaking to him.

What kind of torment had she endured to become like this?

"I know. Of course, you didn't want to die." Byron stood up, gently patting Freya's shoulder, offering comforting words. "You were just sick. Once you're better, everything will be fine." Freya stiffened for a moment.

Then she lifted her arm to cover her eyes and started sobbing.

Sally Campbell had just returned to the country two days ago.

She crashed her car into a bridge pillar, rendering the car unusable, and she broke her arm.

After having her arm put in a cast, she was sent to the hospital room...

But she couldn't stay there. With her arm suspended, she pushed the IV stand and went out for a walk.

She never expected...

She saw a familiar face at first glance.

It was the person who forbade her from returning to the country.

"Who is Byron accompanying in the hospital? It couldn't be Athn, right?" Sally quickly hid to the side and peeked inside. Sally looked for a long time but couldn't see clearly.

She decided not to look anymore, fearing Byron might catch her and throw her into the sea.

Byron was quite petty. Just because she discussed which gigolo to choose with Athena, he sent her away abroad directly.

These years, she had enough of the bland-tasting foreign food.

She had longed to come back and eat spicy Mexican food!

Back in the hospital room...

Sally was still worried that something happened to Athena.

She liked Athena very much.

Unfortunately, Athena had bad luck and ended up with Byron, a man who didn't know how to care for women!

Sally had seen the bite marks all over Athena's body several times.

She had Athena's contact information.

So she dialed her directly.