All Chapters of Slumlove Billionaire: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Sunil took an unannounced two-day leave, with some made-up excuse. In this year he had taken more leave than he should have. But who could protest and take issue with the son of the most influential person in Mumbai?Of course, no one dared to speak out except to bear the risk of stepping down. Or transferred in the most difficult place.As long as it didn't harm anyone, of course the others just stayed silent.Yes, Sunil took day off for love affairs. He would investigate for himself what really happened to Zoya, especially his ex's relationship with her new lover.He wanted to know how far they are involved in an affair. Who is that man? He felt two days is enough time to investigate everything. As a police officer, of course he knew how to spy and investigate unnoticed. If those two days are not enough, he would ask for additional leave.He had decided that he did not need third party assistance because this is a love affair, a matter of the most private thing. And if later someth

"I can't accept this accusation! I didn't commit any wrongdoing at all. I'll explain later. Give me a week to finish this. If I stop now, I won't be able to witness the school's renovation. Then what about my responsibility to Anil? I promised to pay his wages until it's finished.""That's an easy matter! I'll tell him to join Rajat. It doesn't matter if he becomes Rajat's man. If he doesn't want to, he can leave this project and find another job!" Mrs Fateema said easily."If you can't explain right away where you got the money from, I can't grant your wish, Ashita! That makes me even more suspicious of you. You're just looking for a loophole to cover up fraud!" said Mrs. Fateema feeling the upper hand.Zoya was speechless. She remembered when she applied for work here. The woman accepted her easily. Now she also easily fired her.Zoya was silent for a long time. Her breath was getting tighter holding back the annoyance."Fine, if that's the decision. I'm quit. You're the principal h

The 35-year-old man name is Alfoso Rodriguez. He is not of Portuguese or Spanish descent. He is originally from Goa, India.People from this region often have Hispanic names due to the strong Portuguese influence in the past, so many names of people and places have Portuguese elements in them. Alfonso is no exception.Even though he had a European name, he looked like an Indian from the south. His skin is dark with black and slightly curly hair. His physique is not stocky, in fact a little thin with a gaunt face. At first glance, he is not a dangerous person because of his ordinary appearance. But his criminal record in the police is countless because he is often in and out of jail.Name it a form of crime, he must have done it at least he was involved in it. Killing, robbing, extortion, even the distribution of illicit goods. Finally he got out of prison after serving 5 years out of a 7-year sentence for being involved in an attempted murder. He got a time off for behaving well whil

They split up in the alley towards Zoya's rented house. Praveen only got there to accompany her, because Zoya only wanted to get there.The Dusk had already passed and turned into night. It's 9:15 when Zoya glanced at her watch."Are you sure, just up here?" asked Praveen reluctantly letting Zoya into the narrow alley and the light was dim. The only lighting came from the front of the semi-permanent tenement houses that lined up on either side of the alley which had lights installed on purpose."Yes! I know you must be tired after a long day of training. Besides, I'm used to going this way!""All right then. Be careful, okay?""It's okay. It's safe! You see there are still people sitting in front of the house, right? So, don't worry." Zoya said."What are you going to do tomorrow?" asked Praveen before they parted ways."I don't know! What's clear is that I'll be free tomorrow. Maybe I'm enjoying my last moments here!""I can't accompany you, Ashita. Tomorrow I will be training all da

Zoya woke up and realized that the morning light had already filled her narrow room. She quickly got up and sat down gathering her senses for a moment. It Looked like it's too late to go to class. The alarm clock showed at 7.10. It wa too late, she thought for school.But just as she was about to stand up to grab a towel, she remembered that today she no longer teaching at Doorna. Yesterday she was sacked by Mrs. Fateema. Oh no!She sat back down on her thin mattress. Why did she forget what happened yesterday? She muttered. Maybe because she slept too soundly. Realizing this, she just took a deep breath and let it out slowly.Everything was almost done. This was her last moments in Dharavi. And she was planning to take a walk today alone. Yes, she would go alone because today Praveen was still training at the Adore Model Agency.But where was she going? There's nowhere to go. She had been here for two months, her space was limited to her rented house, school and Praveen's place. Ther