My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup novel Chapter 1893

Chapter 1893 Psychologist

"What's wrong?" Athena walked over gently.

Raising her eyes to look at her, Mia got up and got into her arms.

Athena hugged her and patted her back gently. "You don't want Paul to leave, right?"

"No." Mia choked.

"Mia, Paul is very nice, right?" Athena wiped Mia's tears and asked gently.

"Yes," Mia replied.

"I also think that he is very nice." Athena said softly, "So I think that he made the right decision to study at a top international university."

"I know." Mia nodded while crying. "But I can't see him often."

"How about this? When you want to see Paul, I will take you to see him during the holidays."

"Really?"

"Of course. We will arrive there in a dozen hours by plane." Athena patted Mia's back. "Don't be sad, okay?"

Mia sobbed and answered sincerely, "Maybe I won't feel sad after a few more days. Paul is my good friend..."

"I know." Athena gently touched Mia's cheek.

Mia fell on Athena's shoulder and cried for a long time.

Tired of crying, she fell asleep with tears in her eyes.

Athena kissed Mia's forehead. Turning off the lights in the room, she closed the door and went out.

Byron waited for her in the small living room on the second floor.

He asked, "Is she crying?"

As Athena looked at the wet part on the shoulder of her shirt, she nodded helplessly. "She is very sad."

"I'll arrange the time." Athena took Byron's arm. "By the way, I know a new psychiatrist. He is very skilled. I will meet with him first. If he is free, I want to take you to see him."

"Psychiatrist? Don't I have a regular psychiatrist?" Byron was puzzled.

"I'm still worried that the sustained trauma after falling into the sea will leave a shadow on you. I will rest assured after consulting a few more experts." As Athena looked at Byron, she reached out to touch his cheek. "If there is any problem, we can solve it early, right?"

After Byron came back, he didn't resist anything Athena arranged except this one.

"Let's discuss it later." Lowering his eyes, he didn't agree.

Athena could feel Byron's rejection, so she stopped persuading him.

She decided to meet the psychiatrist and talk to him first.

"Okay." Athena's tone was relaxed as if what she just said was casual.

However, Athena didn't notice that the fingertips of Byron's hand, which was leaning on the cane, were trembling uncontrollably.