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Drishti glared at her husband with her hands on her hips.

Shravan was too busy typing on his laptop to see the furious glare coming his way.

"I swear I will throw that bloody laptop one day soon, into the sea," Drishti said angrily.

"This is waterproof, Drishti," Shravan said without looking up from the screen.

"For heaven's sake, it's the Diwali season. I hate when you work during Diwali," Drishti complained.

"I am leaving behind my laptop as you demanded when we go to the island, Drishti. Let me finish off the pending work before we leave," Shravan said, and Drishti huffed in annoyance.

They heard some movement from the baby monitor.

"He's awake," Shravan said with a soft smile.

Dhruv Maheswari was born eleven months ago after Drishti found her footing in the business field.

Now she is working in the Bangalore branch of the Malhotra empire, after training under Shravan Maheswari for a year immediately after her studies were over.

Dhruv, being the first grandchild in both the familie