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“THUKRA KE MERA PYAR MERA INTEQAAM DEKHEGI…..”

“50 crore.” his smooth and velvety voice shut every bidder’s mouth.

All turned around to look at the source and she knew without even looking at him. All start whispering about him. His aura was commendable. His steps calculative like a lion on hunt. His eyes were cold and face stern.

He removed his shades and all lowered their lashes. No one could meet the heat of his glaring eyes. But his eyes fixed on his target. Every voice, every person seemed invisible for him.

“Mrs. Raisinghania I am back.”