Kesari Group of Industries.

As Rudra sat quietly in his room, the ringing of his phone shattered the silence. His expression grew serious as he listened intently to the voice on the other end of the call. Whatever he heard seemed to weigh heavily on him.

After hanging up, Rudra's demeanor shifted abruptly. He hurriedly exited the room, his face lined with concern. When he encountered Rajeev in the hallway, he couldn't hide the sorrow in his eyes, knowing the pain his son was enduring.

Turning to Gowthami, Rudra's voice was grave as he spoke. "Gowthami, I need to talk to you," he said, his tone brooking no delay.

Everyone present sensed the gravity of the situation. Rudra's sudden urgency and solemnity signaled that something significant was unfolding. They exchanged worried glances, silently speculating about the nature of the conversation that awaited Gowthami and Rudra. As they gathered around, the air thickened with anticipation and a shared sense of foreboding, unsure of what revelations or challenges l