All Chapters of Slumlove Billionaire: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Praveen got emotional. The girl in front of him smiled sweetly. There was a happy look on Zoya's face. Being able to make him happy was part of the atonement for what Rajesh Kumar did to him."Are you happy, Prav?" asked Zoya."Of course! I am more than happy. Thank you, you've helped me so much!"They didn't speak to each other anymore. Zoya tenderly led Praveen to a chair.***Narendra Prasadh had a meeting agenda with the marketing department team. Vishaya's Marketing managers and directors were already in the room with the materials they had prepared. Five minutes before the schedule, Narendra came in accompanied by his secretary behind. The tycoon immediately sat down in his oversized chair, while the secretary, Avneet Gupta, took her place in the row of chairs to the left of the conference table.Everyone looked silent, no one made a sound until Narendra himself started the conversation to open the meeting."Namaste! Good morning everyone. I hope all of you are ready with your m

There was a dial tone. But not picked it up. He tried once again, but the call was disconnected by Deepak. Praveen was confused, why was Deepak Rajapaksha rejecting the call? Only then did he realize, because he was using a new number. Praveen tried to write a message via WA.[Mr.Deepak. It's me, Praveen. Please pick up the phone]Less than two minutes after he sent the message, his cell phone immediately rang. Turns out Deepak called back.“Hello, is this your number, Praveen?” asked Deepak starting the conversation."Right, this is my new number. Why didn't you answer my call?""Sorry, I don't recognize the number, that's why I didn't pick t up. You know, a lot of people have tried to call me just asking for a chance. That's why I didn't pick up the number I didn't recognize. How are you? Are you really sick?""Yes. I just had surgery.""How come?" asked Deepak on the other side. It was just small talk as he already knew from Mr. Viresh."Just a minor surgery. But in a few days I a

Zoya didn't want to argue with her father as happened in the cafe that time.She knew her father didn't like Praveen. Tonight she was too tired to argue. She simply said that she agreed that her mission in Dharavi would be shortened and also explicitly said that Praveen was fine even though his contract was cancelled.From what her father said so far, she could catch something important if he didn't believe her yet. Yesterday he said he would appoint her as Managing Director, but just now he said he would appoint her as Director of Finance? Didn't that mean he still doubts her abilities?Especially considering the reason why she was sent to Dharavi for three months before giving her the post. Even with a variety of plausible reasons, it could still be interpreted that she was just a little girl in her father's eyes.And even her father went too far with who she was in a relationship with. This made her feel like a little kid who didn't know anything.It's time for her to determine her

"What exactly is your illness?" asked Miss Fateema."Ashita didn't tell you?" asked Praveen."No, she said you were in the hospital, that's all! She immediately hung up the phone at that time. I forgot to ask her too because she was busy.""I fell down the stairs. I had surgery on my shoulder because it was dislocated," Praveen lied. Mrs Fateema apparently believed it, only when she said that, Anil heard him and took a glance. He tried to understand why Praveen was not telling the truth. Maybe he didn't want her to know the truth."Hopefully you're getting better!" said her again."Oh yes, I hope so.""By the way, how's your job?""Which job?""You really have a lot of job? I mean, doing movies! Are there any more offers?""Not yet. Later I will take audition again, look for a bigger role. Just wish me luck!""Of course! We are here wishing you will get a better role. When will your movie be released?""I don't know for sure, I'll let you know.""OK, fine then! I'll go inside first.

It was getting dim at the Gateway of India. The wind was quite strong blowing on the beach, so Zoya repeatedly tidied up her hair with fingers. The waves crashing on the rocks splashed the water onto the land. Occasionally big waves making quite a loud noise causing people to shuffle away, worried it would splash their clothes. But the low-flying doves and gulls continued to fly as if unfazed.They were holding hand each other watching the sun set on the Arabian sea as though no care about the surroundings. Not long after, when the sun completely sank on the horizon, it was replaced by lights along the coast and especially from the Taj Mahal Palace which seemed to stand majestically. The building looked so exotic.One thing Praveen and Zoya did not realize, not far from there, someone was observing them. Since this afternoon when leaving the fast food restaurant, Rajesh Kumar had followed them. Wherever they went, he followed them secretlyYes, he was ordered by Narendra Prasadh to ob