The Poor Billionaire's Revenge.

Chapter 118

“Hold on a second! You mean your grandpa? Vickie asked in confusion.

“Yes Vickie. I have been living a lie all these years so I can get my revenge on people like you. I know you are wondering how it ever happened. Well, the universe has a way of rewarding the kind with its own kindness, and this is mine, my own family.

Vickie’s mouth fell open, and she stood perplexed and shocked at the turn of events. Who would have known that Maxwell, of all people, would be a Wilmore? Who would have thought that Maxwell’s life would turn around for good? She never, for one day, thought about it in that light, and Maxwell never revealed his identity to her until now that it’s late.

“Why did you lie to me, Max?” She began to cry. ”You lied to me,” she said, wimping and crying in pain. Just when she had hoped that things were turning around for her for good, the tides turned in the opposite direction.

“Mr. Richard Wilmore? That’s your grandson?” The governor asked in shock.

Grandpa nodded his head slo