My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup
Chapter 1133

Chapter 1133 Pasta

In the blink of an eye, Aiden's math competition began.

After all, Aiden was just a child. It was the first time in his life to participate in a competition.

Athena and Byron considered all the options, and decided to free up that day to be there for him. Although they could not accompany Aiden to the competition venue, they could still wait for him outside.

"Our honey is the youngest among all competitors in this batch." Athena, while flipping through the list of participants, proudly said, "Without any surprises, he will achieve great results."

"Our Aiden's 'A' stands for 'Ace'!" Byron said.

Athena immediately laughed. "I saw that the announcement of the results will be near your birthday."

Byron was slightly stunned.

He hadn't celebrated his birthday for a long time.

"Because memories associated with his birthday were not very happy for

him."

In the past, it was because of Freya, and then it was because... Every birthday, he would be hurt by the sight of Athena leaving him.

"What's wrong?"

Athena noticed Byron's mood suddenly dropping.

She put down the booklet, and gently touched his cheek.

Byron glanced at her and shook his head.

"Don't want to celebrate your birthday?" Athena asked.

Byron gave a bitter smile. "Nothing can escape my darling's eyes."

"Why? You used to celebrate it." After saying this, Athena also remembered the past five years, and the fuss Byron made on each of his birthdays.

He wanted the cake of the flavor that Freya bought.

When she bought it for him, he angrily threw it away.

Or suddenly, he would buy a plane ticket and fly abroad.

Thinking about it carefully, Byron was indeed crazy from beginning to end.

"Let's not celebrate then," Athena casually said.

Byron looked at her, suddenly feeling a bit panicked. "Do you want to celebrate my birthday? If you want, let's do it!"

"Mia found out from somewhere that your birthday is coming up. It seems she prepared a gift and is looking forward to that day," Athena replied.

"Then let's celebrate! I haven't celebrated my birthday for a long time!" Byron immediately said.

"Hasn't celebrated his birthday for a long time?"

She looked at Byron with confusion. "Didn't Freya celebrate your birthday later?"

As soon as saying, Athena was taken aback.

Why did she suddenly mention Freya?

"She wanted to, but I didn't let her." Byron's eyes reddened. "But every time on my birthday, I would remember the year when you just came to me, and the pasta you bought for me. I think I know the pasta restaurant you like to go to, but I've been looking for it and never tasted that flavor again."

Athena suddenly remembered.

When she first came to Byron, apart from being a bit rough at night, he was not that cold during the rest of the time.

The night before his birthday that year, to her surprise, he stayed overnight at her apartment.

The next morning.

Athena made him pasta.

Worried that he wouldn't want to eat what she made, she told him that it was bought.

As a result, Byron had a good appetite and ate all of it.

Later, she didn't know what happened.

His attitude towards her suddenly worsened.

"That was made by me," Athena answered.

Byron was startled. "You made it? Then why did you tell me that it was bought?"

"I was afraid you wouldn't eat it. You never ate what I cooked before," Athena said calmly, "You said... Freya wouldn't do these things. Her hands were for drawing." Byron was stunned.

Then he lowered his eyes. "I'm sorry."