Chapter 123
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Athena couldn't hold back her anger after the meeting. She hurriedly went back to meet her mom.

Veronica was sitting on the porch getting her manicure done when Athena pulled up in front of the house. Her face darkened, like she had witnessed a royal rumble match.

“Hi mom”. She greeted her as if she appreciated her mother. Keys dangling. She looked down at the technician for a while and then back to her mom.

“What's with the grumpy look? Did you have a fight at Grandma's again?”.

"Technically, that's the only place I can't go to without returning with some sort of anger." She spoke and pulled the seat next to her. ”.

“How did it go, though? Are there any solutions yet?” Veronica asked with sincerity in her tone.

“Nothing of the sort was preferred, and to make things worse, Grandma has asked me to handle it myself. Where on earth does she want me to begin? The Hamiltons are the high and mighty of the city; only the Wilmore's can defeat them." Athena said it with frustration in her ey
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    “I shall tell you everything you need to know, and none of it shall I withhold." Maxwell told her calmly, his eyes not straying away from her at all. She had learned to hold his gaze for a little more time before doing anything else. Now that he began to speak, she placed both hands on her lap, barely even checking out the food prepared for them by the five-star chef. Athena looked cool and calm, but deep down in her heart, she had loads of unanswered questions.“I'm waiting, and I plan to listen to all you have to say to me tonight." Athena responded with a calm tone.“I am an orphan. I lost my dad to some killers from the opposition. And my mom was killed a few months after my birth. So my grandpa, Ricjard Wilmore, took me to a woman and asked her to take care of me. He even gave her some money to take care of me. The lady looked away because my life was threatened, so she ran away with the baby, and that's how I grew up in a poor home. I never knew I had a rich father until my fina

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    Athena put her hand into his and climbed down the remaining part of the stairs. She smiled at Maxwell and the two of them walked out of the building. Outside, Maxwell helped Athena with the door till she got into the car and settled down. Maxwell took the driver's seat and off they drove into the heart of the city. Athena looked puzzled as she drove past all the restaurants she had been to yet she never said a word, after a while she began to panic in her heart and then she couldn't just hold it anymore.“Maxwell, where are you going?” She asked curiously Maxwell took a quick look at her and smiled. Somewhere you would love he answered. “Why do you ask though, you don't trust me anymore?” He asked her with a smile forming at the corner of his lip.“It's not that, I am just curious because we've passed almost every restaurant I know “. She sighed and looked out the window. “It's fine. It's okay to have fears. I never wanted you not to be too strong though, being feminine comes with

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