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Gnapika turned to Gowthami, her eyes sharp and filled with determination. “Didn’t you have the slightest suspicion today, when those photos went missing, that Rudra might be behind it all?” she asked, her tone serious, almost demanding.
Gowthami hesitated, her mind swirling with doubt she had been trying to suppress. Yes, she had considered the possibility that Rudra might have something to do with the missing photos, but she hadn’t wanted to believe it without proof. To her, Rudra was more than just her father-in-law; he was a man who had shown her kindness, who had accepted her into his family when she had no one else. But now, faced with Gnapika’s accusations, she couldn’t deny that the thought had crossed her mind. “I… I did think about it,” Gowthami admitted softly, her voice wavering. “But I didn’t want to suspect him without a reason.” Gnapika’s anger flared at Gowthami’s words. To her, it wasn’t aRelated chapters
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As Ram stood there, trying to remain as inconspicuous as possible, he suddenly noticed both Gnapika and Gowthami turning their gazes toward him. Their eyes locked onto him with a seriousness that made his heart skip a beat. **Oh no, what now?** he thought, his mind racing to figure out what could be going through their heads this time. In that moment, Ram had a sinking feeling that he was about to be roped into whatever scheme they were concocting. **They’re definitely going to ask for my help,** he predicted with a mental sigh. **And they’ll probably make me swear not to breathe a word of this to anyone until they figure out what Rudra is really up to.** He felt like he could practically read their minds at this point—or maybe he just knew them too well. Sure enough, as if on cue, Gnapika spoke first, her tone a mixture of urgency and determination. “Ram, we need your help,” she said, glancing at Gowthami for support. “You can’t tell anyon
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Gowthami turned to Gnapika, her expression softening as the tension in the room began to ebb. "Gnapika," she said gently, "why don't you go back to your room and start packing? We'll continue this in Dharmagiri. There’s more time and space there to figure everything out." Gnapika hesitated, her eyes darting between Ram and Gowthami. She wasn’t ready to give up the search so easily, but she knew that Gowthami was right. There was only so much they could do here, and she had to prepare for what lay ahead. Still, something tugged at her—an urge not to let Gowthami face the upcoming meeting alone. Before she could overthink it, Gnapika blurted out, “Can I come with you to the company? I mean, I think it’s better if we stick together.” Gowthami’s face brightened with a warm smile. “Of course,” she replied, her voice full of encouragement. “I’d be glad to have you with me. Just get ready, and we’l
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The grand meeting hall of Kesari Group of Industries buzzed with a hum of voices as the shareholders gathered, filling the room with a mix of curiosity and anticipation. The polished mahogany table gleamed under the bright lights, and the air was thick with the scent of expensive cologne and the tension of high-stakes business. As the doors swung open, all eyes turned to the entrance. Rudra Raghuvanshi, tall and imposing, led the way with the calm authority of a man who had long commanded respect in the business world. Beside him, Nand walked with the quiet confidence of someone accustomed to the power dynamics of the boardroom. Behind them, Ram entered, followed by Gowthami and, finally, Rajeev and Gnapika. The room fell into a hushed silence, the only sound the soft click of heels against the marble floor. The group of shareholders, many of whom had seen Ram before, exchanged glances of recognition. Nand and Rudra were well-known
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Gnapika’s sharp eyes caught sight of something unusual—a vacant seat among the shareholders, standing out starkly in the otherwise full room. She leaned toward Nand, her voice low but laced with curiosity. “Nand , why is that seat empty? Who holds it?” Nand stiffened, clearly uncomfortable with the question. He hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickering toward Rudra before quickly looking away. It was a subtle movement, but it didn’t escape Gnapika’s notice. Instead of answering, Nand pretended not to have heard her, his gaze suddenly fixed on the documents before him as if they had become the most interesting thing in the world. Gnapika’s suspicion deepened. She knew that pressing Rudra for an answer would be futile—he was far too guarded and calculating. If Nand, who was usually more approachable, was evading the question, then something was definitely amiss. But she wasn’t about to let it go. Her mind raced with possibilities. Who could
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As Rudra continued with his announcement, the atmosphere in the room grew even more tense. Rajeev, visibly unsettled by the sudden decision, attempted to interrupt, his voice laced with confusion. "Father, why this sudden—" But Rudra cut him off with a stern look, silencing him before he could finish. With a commanding gaze, he turned his attention back to the audience. "I am transferring 10% of my shares to my son, Rajeev," Rudra announced, his voice steady and resolute. "Another 10% to my daughter, Gnapika. And the remaining 10% to my wife, Ambika." The room erupted in shocked whispers, a wave of disbelief washing over the gathered shareholders. Even Nirbhay, who had expected many things from Rudra, hadn’t seen this coming. His smile faltered for a moment, a flicker of anger passing through his eyes. Rajeev having equal shares in the company as him was a reality he wasn’t prepared to face. The thought gnawed at him, fil
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