My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup
Chapter 1555

Chapter 1555 Her Name

Athena was quite adept at soothing Byron's worries.

She managed to ease his anxiety about their daughter having a boyfriend with just a few words.

"What did Madam Stella discuss with you?" Byron suddenly shifted the conversation.

Athena shrugged. "Years ago, grandma helped a kid take over some territory. Now that the kid's grown up, he had become rebellious, even interfering with the ship movements between Stella Group and Imbe Group. Grandma's planning to reclaim that territory."

"Could it be risky?" Byron questioned.

His gut told him that he was undeniably linked to this issue.

"I don't think there's any danger," Athena mentioned, tracing Byron's hand. "Grandma always knows what she's doing. Don't worry."

"I see," Byron said, nodding in agreement.

"What did you learn today?" Athena effortlessly shifted the subject.

Byron then grabbed the large sketchbook he had written in earlier and showed it to Athena.

Athena almost immediately spotted her name on the densely filled sketchbook pages.

She then pondered for a moment.

She didn't recall ever seeing him write her name for the long time she had known Byron.

Even when they worked side by side, whenever he jotted down something related to her, he mostly wrote "Miss Newton."

"What have you written here?" Athena asked, pointing at her name, and looked at Byron with a playful smile.

Byron looked at the name and smiled warmly. "That's the name of my love."

Athena's face instantly lit up with a smile.

"The name of your love seems lovely," she commented.

Beaming with pride, Byron declared, "Yes, her name is lovely, and so is she!"

"You sure know how to flatter," Athena playfully commented, beckoning him with a finger. "Come here. Let me kiss you."

Without hesitation, Byron leaned in, entirely willing to let Athena have her way.

Cupping his face, Athena planted a few kisses on him.

Once done, she softly asked, "Now that you can write your lover's name, can you write yours?"

Byron then responded with a shake of his head.

Athena then went and retrieved a pen, offering it to Byron.

Byron took hold of it, and Athena gently clasped his hand.

Byron's hand was significantly larger than Athena's, making a full wrap around his hands challenging.

Yet, this didn't stop Athena from teaching Byron how to write his name.

The pen's nib glided across the paper, making a soothing scratching noise that resonated beautifully in the silent room.

Holding Byron's hand, Athena took her time, carefully writing his name.

The experience was unlike earlier when she had observed Byron write her name for the first time.

Athena had written Byron's name numerous times before.

Those lines and curves are used to represent the silent yearnings of Athena's young heart.

All the while, Byron's attention wasn't on the writing of his name.

Instead, he continuously gazed at Athena.

When he was on the island, Bertha occasionally mentioned couples on the verge of divorce due to mutual disdain.

At the time, Byron would just listen for entertainment.

However, as he looked at Athena, he wondered, "How can two people ever grow tired of one another?"

After reuniting with Athena, he felt that no matter how much he looked at her, it was never enough.

Moreover, he was sure that no matter how many years he looked at her, the joy in his heart would remain the same.

Even without past memories, Byron's soul and instincts would always love Athena.

As he was lost in thought, a slightly cold hand playfully tapped his cheek. "Pay attention to the lesson. If you don't get it after one lesson, the teacher might have to slap your palm."