Chapter 149
Author: Golden pen
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“What the hell is going on?” Maxwell was surprised at Athena's sudden claim of being his wife.

“I should be the one asking you what's happening with you and that lady." Athena asked, putting her hands on her waist.

“Well, she just came to introduce herself, and that's it. She said she wanted to get to know me, and I said fine, and then she suddenly started acting funny and crazy. She's really a creepy one. She wants me, and I can see it in her eyes. I'm never going to let her take advantage of me." Maxwell said.

Athena raised her nose at him and said, “I can see that. You're irresistible,you think?” She asked sarcastically.

“Of course I am irresistible, just that you are blind to it." Maxwell teased and poked her nose softly.

“Grandpa is waiting for you; we thought something had happened, so I came to get you myself.”.

“As my saviour or guardian angel?”

“Whichever one you pick, I don't really care." Athena spoke to him calmly.

“Let's go”. She pulled him by the hand.

“But for real
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