The Poor Billionaire's Revenge.

Chapter 122

Maxwell smiled at her and rubbed her face gently with his hand. He looked a bit better than he had been at the Fairmont house. The effort he made to look as simple as he is. He checked himself out when she gave him the compliments, but he still cannot forget that one of his plans is to make Athena more comfortable and successful than she had ever been before he met her.

She still believes that Sabastian Bash is the reason she is still in business with Wilmore's, but maybe she will find out soon enough the caliber of man she has been sitting with all these months.

“You want more of that?”

“No, it's enough. I've got a handful of them. Thank you”. She answered with a shy smirk playing around the corner of her lips. Her phone began to beep and vibrate in her small leather bag. She looked towards it and dipped her hand into it.

“Its grandma”. She told him and answered the call politely and as calmly as she could.

“What did she say to you? You look gloomy and sad after that call." Maxwe