Siddharth entered his study, his phone in his hand, he dialled a number “Rebel,” “Was it you?,” Rebel stood up and walked to the window of his office, focusing his gaze on his men training hard core in the arena, his lips curled up in a charming smile “Master Kapoor, What are you talking about?, What makes you think it was me?," Siddharth's lips curled upwards "Master Kapoor, agreed that you are one of the most inconvenient and difficult projects that I have been handed over with, however, you cannot blame me for every wrong that happens to you or your family members right?,” A smile played on Rebel’s lips as he was enjoying the
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