The Poor Billionaire's Revenge.

Chapter 56

Maxwell was almost done trimming the grass outside the building in the morning hours when he received a call from Zander.

He knew his time was up at the Fairmont’s mini-mansion. He turned around to see if someone was listening to him before he answered the call.

"Hello,” he said in a very hushed tone. He wiped his dirty hand against his worn-out black shorts as he spoke into the phone.

“I have been watching you lately; I see you are getting along with Fairmont Lady so well." Zander’s voice boomed from the end of the phone".

Maxwell signed, knowing it had not been an easy task for him in the past few weeks.

“Everything is going as planned, and to an extent, I am glad I came at the right time.

"So, are you prepared for the contest? Remember, I told you it would be held tomorrow? The venue has been changed to a more private place. I will come pick you up at 12 p.m. tomorrow." Zander informed him.

"Zander, you know you cannot pick me right in front of the house; Athena and her mom would