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Chapter 9

When shravya woke up in the morning, Arjun was not by her side he must have already gone for office.

Nothing happened between the night, Arjun stopped seeing her unwilling he never forced to do things.

But now that she thinks about they are legally married, she has the obligation to fullfill the needs, how many days will she escape from this matter? Besides her will also crumbles facing his handsome face.

So this matter of seperation cannot be dragged on any longer she must take action, if she unilaterally proposes divorce, elders will think she is making trouble out of nothing, and may persuade her talk the things out and not to divorce.

Besides the matter custody of Jia will also become tricky, if she finds evidence of his derailment then the things becomes easy, and its also easier for her to fight for Jia's Custody.

As she was gearing up to find evidence in full of motivation, she got a call from unknown number

"Excuse me, is this Miss, shrama? I'm priya's friend wanted to talk discuss something with you".

"Yes I am, please tell me".

"It's regarding Collab of studio matter, may I know if you are available today? So that we can meet and talk face to face".

"Yes, I'm free today you can decide the place of meeting".

Priya has told her regarding this matter, she hadn't thought the other party will meet soon, it's okay now that if everything goes right, studio's matters will be settled earlier and she can focus on divorce matters.

For today's meeting she specially put on makeup and outfit to look like a capable person.

Arriving at the appointment place it's a cafe near Arjun's company not too far from home. As she was looking for that person, she him calling from behind.

"Miss. Sharma, here I'm".

"Oh, sorry for keeping you waiting" she apologically said as she sat down on chair.

" It's alright, it's my honour to wait for beautiful lady" he smiled as he introduced himself "sorry, I didn't introduced myself yet, I'm Fawad khan, you can call me fawad".

"It's pleasure meeting you Fawad". They shook hands and settle down on the seats.

"Let me make myself clear, I'm not from department of interior designing it's just my hobby, opening studio is purely for self satisfaction, I don't have great ambitions for earning money". He made himself clear as he observed her, she is too dazzling in the crowd her facial features are nothing but ordinary.

She smiled nodding "I believe, art design comes from life, and we are quite same same views regarding money".

"It's good to know, then shall I show you around the studio?".

"Yes, please!".

"I heard from Priya you rested and home for two years, I didn't expect you think of opening studio as soon as come back".

"Yes, I was taking care of my kid at home, and I was week in health, now that I'm healthy and my child can also go to kindergarten, I feel bored at home".

He was quite shocked "forgive me for my gaffe, but you look too young to be married and having child".

"It's ok I don't mind, I look young because of my rather short stature, but by now I have accepted my fate that I can't grow any longer". She chuckled waving her hands indicating her height.

He was amused by her,

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After settling with studio matters, she was wandering freely in the streets as weather is quite nice today and thought of meeting by the way, may be she will find some clues in office.

Because it was not the time of getting off or in time of office, elevator was quite free but there were few people dressed in office attire, because she was wearing brown classic pencil skirt and sleeveless dark green shirt tucked in she didn't look strange from these people, still many people noticed her because of her extraordinary appearance.

Group of people got off the elevator in 10th and elevator become empty, she heaved a sigh of relief as pressed the number 24.

Just then a man hurriedly blocked the door saying "sorry can you wait for few people? they will be here soon".

"Ok, no problem", she pressed the button dejected.

A group of people walking towards the elevator, the man in front was wearing suit, broad shoulders, long legs, glasses on the bridge of his nose one hand in his trousers, and his gentle manly ldemeanor couldn't conceal his sense of aggression from inside.

Who else could it it be other than Mr, Arjun savyasachi?.

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