The Poor Billionaire's Revenge.

Chapter 150

Maxwell and Mirabella approached the hall with their suits and their dark glasses looking so perfect in them. They had decided to go in the same dress that night, even though it wasn't their grandmother's party.

The large hall was filled with guests; honorable men and women of the press were also fully present.

They walked down and found the perfect spot to sit. Athena's grandma and her sons were seated on one large table. While Veronica and Athena were busy welcoming the guests into the hall, Just then Maxwell's eyes locked with Grandma Elizabeth, and she got up sharply from her seat and walked towards him.

“Hey! Aren't you the wretched boy Athena brought into my home?” She asked with her aged hands on her waist.

“I am that same boy, ma'am." Maxwell said, standing up from his seat.

“I can see you cleaned up well, but all you need to know is that a pig will always be a pig. You do not need to borrow all of these things to look good because you want to creep into my family." She said