The Poor Billionaire's Revenge.

Chapter 120

“Max, you should be ready to take responsibility soon,” Grandpa told him. Maxwell was sitting idle in the sitting room when Grandpa walked in.

I know nothing about running the business, and you know that, grandpa. Maybe you would teach me some of these things,” Maxwell said. Grandpa looked at him with glee in his eyes. He knows how badly Maxwell wants to learn about the organization. He is sure that with Zander, Maxwell, and Mirabella at the top tier of affairs, his company's legacy would spread across borders even without advertisements.

Maxwell looked at him. "Well, I guess I would have to learn a few things from Mirabella; she seems to know everything about the company and family all together,” Maxwell stated as he crossed his legs on each other. Grandpa's old eyes rested on his legs for a while.

“From the day you were born, I knew that you would be great. Just like your father.” Grandpa said.

Now Maxwell remembers how he led a team to avenge the deaths of his parents in a strange