My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup
Chapter 442

Chapter 442 I Want to Be Your Lover

Did Byron know what he was talking about?

"Mr. Crawford, don't be so ridiculous!"

"You can hide me without telling anyone, and I won't go to that man, and I won't cause you any trouble. I will only go to you when you are at home..."

Byron himself felt that he must be crazy.

Five years of deep pain.

He finally got her back. How could he lose her again?

He couldn't...

He really couldn't bear it...

"Sorry, I can't." Athena refused without hesitation.

The light in Byron's eyes gradually went out.

He said, "I get it."

Athena was baffled and a little terrified.

After that, Byron opened the door, got out of the car, and walked into the apartment building without looking back.

Athena was in the car.

She stared at his back for a moment.

Byron was so proud, but he humbled himself and was rejected repeatedly.

This time...

Should he give up completely?

Athena looked away.

She started the car and drove home.

Her car arrived at the garage.

Athena turned off the engine. When she was about to leave the car, she suddenly saw something under the co-pilot's seat.

She leaned over and picked it up.

It was a wallet.

Athena opened it, and a photo of herself and Byron appeared.

She thought it was a group photo.

In fact, it was one of the photos that Byron was photographed with her in those years.

It was sunny that day.

Byron rarely got close to her in public.

He seemed to be talking to her.

He should be in a good mood because he had a faint smile, and she also smiled gently and peacefully.

Looked at this photo again.

Athena suddenly felt that time brought a great change to the world.

She sighed.

Closed the wallet.

She sent a message to Byron: [You left your wallet in my car. Tomorrow I will ask someone to send it to Imbe Group.]

After the news was sent out, nothing happened.

Athena thought that the entanglement with Byron was over.

She didn't expect that...

A new storm was brewing.

On the other side.

Compared to the torture Byron suffered when he pursued Athena.

The atmosphere between Aron and Evie was much better.

"Mrs. Timberlake, you called me Mr. Timberlake twenty-one times today." Aron was speechless and helpless.

Evie was shocked. "Are there so many times?"

"Umm." Aron nodded.

Evie muttered. "Who would count this..."

Aron smiled. "If you can't call me darling, or you're not used to calling me by my name, you can continue to call me Mr. Timberlake."

Mr. Timberlake and Mrs. Timberlake. That sounded good.

"Okay! Thank you!" Evie immediately made a decision.

"Well, that's settled, then..." Aron lightly tapped the steering wheel with his beautiful fingers. "When will Mrs. Timberlake live with Mr. Timberlake?"

"I'll pack when I return," Evie replied.

She didn't make a fuss about it.

Since they got married, wasn't it sooner or later to live together?

There was nothing awkward about that.

"Okay, pack it up and call me over. By the way, Mrs. Timberlake, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you." Aron spoke slowly.

"Mr. Timberlake, please."

"We got married quickly and didn't have time to prepare the wedding room. I want to take you to see my real estate in the next few days. You can choose one you like to decorate. But before the wedding room is finished, I think..." Aron looked at Evie. "Can we live in the house left by your father?"

Aron knew.

That house, for Evie.

It was her real home.