The Poor Billionaire's Revenge.

Chapter 93

"I don't know what else to do, '' Athena cried.

Maxwell studied her face for a while; he knows she's the sniveler.

She breaks down at every slight opportunity she gets. Maxwell held Athena's hand and helped her up to her feet. He stood in front of her.

"Everything will be fine, trust me," Maxwell said with assurance gracing his tone.

Athena raised her brow at him.

"You still haven't told me why you have so much belief that things will turn out fine, Maxwell. Like, who are you? Why are you so calm about everything, and all your words come to pass as you say they would? She asked.

Maxwell smiled at her and pulled her closer to himself. "I am the very same Maxwell Reed, the same one that signed the marriage contract papers. He hasn't changed yet.".

Hmmm! She inhaled and exhaled heavily.

"It's late, ma'am. I think you should go to bed now so you don't get a headache.".

Maxwell told her, and she agreed without arguing that she had been wanting to sleep once they were done with the d