Chapter 97 Tell Her Something Funny

Byron's black shirt just reached above Athena's knees.

She didn't expect he would come back at this time.

So she buttoned the shirt casually and didn't wear trousers.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she was frightened and turned her head in surprise.

Her hair was a little messy and scattered around her waist, making her skin look more delicate.

It also made the marks on her neck and collarbone more

conspicuous.

Byron stood there in a daze.

Standing on the warm floor with bare feet, Athena felt very uncomfortable under his gaze.

"How did you come back?"

Byron raised his right hand but didn't speak.

Athena noticed he was still carrying a bag of things.

"When I left in the morning, didn't you say you want to eat the Fluffernutter of Goodcents?"

Byron walked toward her while speaking.

In the morning, Byron rushed to the company for a meeting..

Before he left, he kissed her and woke her up.

Byron had prepared for being scolded by her.

But she acted as if she had been greatly wronged.

She hooked his neck and rubbed him, and blurted that she wanted to eat the Fluffernutter of Goodcents.

Byron knew she was not sober, although she had opened her

eyes.

Her sweet appearance softened him and made him very happy.

So after the meeting, he didn't stay any longer at the company and drove toward Goodcents, which was very far away from his

company.

Athena obviously didn't remember it and was at a loss.

"Don't talk nonsense. I just woke up. When did I say I wanted to eat Fluffernutter?"

Byron walked to her and wrapped his hand around her waist.

"It seems I did it too hard last night, and your mind went blank?" His tone was full of malice.

Athena subconsciously wanted to stay away from him.

But Byron held her more tightly.

"Who allowed you to wear my clothes?" he asked.

His tone was casual, as if he was not angry but quite enjoyed it.

Athena gritted her teeth.

"I don't have any clothes to wear. If I don't wear yours, do you want me to be naked?" Athena didn't want to waste time exposing Byron's eccentricity. "Let go of me!" Byron didn't let go of her and carried her up with one hand easily.

"Byron!" Athena exclaimed.

Byron put the breakfast aside and carried Athena into the bedroom.

Athena was terrified and gave in quickly.

"Byron, I'll not wear your clothes anymore, all right?"

Byron threw her on the bed and pressed on her.

"No." He squeezed Athena's chin not hard this time.

Athena's eyes turned red, making Byron have a desire to protect

her.

He would be more pleased if there was not so much

stubbornness and anger in her eyes.

"From now on, you can wear whatever you want." Byron kissed her and said, "It looks good on you. I like it."

Athena's face was burning.

"I knew you did it on purpose!" she said angrily, "Where are my clothes?"

"They're broken, so I throw them away," Byron's voice didn't sound guilty at all.

Thinking of how the clothes were broken, Athena was very speechless.

"By the way, let me tell you something funny."

Byron lowered his eyes and stroked Athena's lips with his fingertips.

Athena didn't believe he would tell her something funny because he was not the humorous type at all.

He was not even good at lame jokes.

"Someone found a marketing company last night and spent

hundreds of thousands of dollars for publishing a post on the Internet to expose me," Byron said with a mocking smile.

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