My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup novel Chapter 125

Outside the community fence was a café.

In winter, under an incandescent lamp, the coffee was steaming.

Athena held the phone, and Gabe was silent.

She hung up the phone and blocked Gabe's contact information.

She then went upstairs and opened the door of the apartment.

The fragrant Evie ran over.

"Didn't you go back?" Athena asked.

"What's wrong with your face?" Evie saw the red marks on her face at a glance.

Athena was helpless.

How much did Lola hate her? This slap was so hard...

"I met a crazy woman." Athena raised her hand. "I bought an orange cake. Let's share it."

"Where did the crazy woman come from? Didn't you go to the care home?" Evie was so distressed.

"Isn't it normal to have crazy women in a care home?" Athena dragged Evie to the living room and then opened the cake box. Each of them shared half of the cake.

"Where's that woman? I'll find her! Crazy as she is, she could not beat others at will!"

Athena stuffed the cake into Evie's hand.

"She ran away and disappeared. I'm fine. Let's enjoy the cake!"

Evie was very angry.

She forked a large piece of cake and stuffed it in her mouth.

At the sight of this, Athena also took a mouthful.

The taste that she used to like became different in her mouth.

The next second.

Athena got up, covered her mouth, and ran to the bathroom.

She vomited and almost blacked out.

It seemed that the incident today annoyed the baby to make her suffer.

Evie hurriedly followed Athena to the bathroom.

She watched her vomiting.

"Does that bastard know?" Evie asked in tears.

"He can't know." Athena became serious. "Byron won't let me give birth to his child, so he can't know!"

"How long can you keep it a secret?" Evie was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. "Isn't he forcing you to stay now?"

"Therefore, for the sake of the baby, I have to find a way to leave him as soon as possible," Athena said in a deep voice.

Evie was usually careless.

But she had always been reliable in the face of serious matters.

"There are only two ways to get out. Byron hates you..." Evie paused. "Or you are dead!"

Only in these two ways could Byron do no harm to those people Athena wanted to protect.

"Dead?" Athena knew that, of course, Evie would not really let her die.

"Yes!" Evie nodded. "It is once and for all. If he hates you, he may regret it one day and come to you again."

"How to die?" Athena asked.

Evie's words had a point.

But how should she fake her death?