Chapter 30
Chapter 30
Chapter 30 Tempting Bait
Athena smiled.
“Mr. Crawford, when did you ever care about what I want to eat?” She asked.
Byron’s face slowly turned ugly.
“Mr. Crawford, I’ve been with you for five years. Do you know what I like to eat and what I don’t like to
eat?” Athena said.
Byron was silent for a moment, and he said, “You can tell me now.”
“Is that necessary?” Athena asked.
Suddenly, her cell phone rang.
It was Gideon.
“Mr. Hale.” Athena’s tone was distant and cold. “I fell asleep in the afternoon, and my phone was
accidentally turned into airplane mode. Are you there?”
“Why is your voice hoarse?” Gideon didn’t answer but asked.
“Maybe I catch a cold.” Athena replied, “Do we need to meet before tomorrow’s meeting?”
“How about we have dinner together? We can talk while eating,” Gideon said.
Before Athena could answer, Byron took the phone away from
her and said, “Chose a restaurant and send the address to my phone.”
Gideon was surprised.
“Who are you?” He asked.
“Never you mind.” Byron hung up the phone.
Athena didn’t want to argue with Byron.
She went to change clothes.
Byron followed her and asked, “What are you doing?”
“Change clothes.” Athena’s clothes were all sets, and she
reached into the closet.
Byron stretched out his hand from behind her and took off the
clothes easily.
He took her uninjured hand and walked aside.
“What are you doing?” Athend Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
“I’ll help you change your clothes.” Byron’s tone was very
natural.
“No need!” Athena resolutely refused.
“Of course you need.” Byron looked at her and said, “When my
arm was broken, how did you take care of me?”
“That was my duty, and you paid for it,” Athena said.
“You can also pay me now,” Byron said shamelessly.
“Byron, don’t do this!” Athena was helpless.
“You don’t do this.” Byron put his arms around Athena’s waist and pulled her in front of him. “You know
I’m impatient. You don’t listen to me when I speak nice to you. Do you want me to
change another way?”
Byron glanced at the bed behind him.
Athena felt nervous.
She knew what Byron meant.
Without hesitation, she gritted her teeth and let Byron help
her change her clothes.
Byron was clumsy.
It would take a few minutes for Athena to change her clothes
herself.
But Byron did it for more than ten minutes.
“It’s okay,” he said as he withdrew his hand from Athena.
Putting his hand on her waist, he leaned forward and kissed her beautiful collarbone and the hickey on
her neck.
“You still need a scarf.” He said.
“No need!” Athena pushed him away.
Byron liked to leave marks on her body.
Therefore, the concealer Athena used was useful.
After a while, the mark on her neck was gone.
Feeling unhappy, Byron picked up the concealer and said,
“Why is there such a thing in the world?”
“Without this, I have had to wear a scarf in summer for the past five years,” Athena said.
She picked up the computer bag and went straight
Byron followed her.
He opened the door vigilantly, for fear that Gabe was still standing outside.