Finally, they settled the issue. That's what A.K. Jain imagined. He couldn't fathom the riches he had lost.
It was beyond his wildest dreams, something he was trying to shake off from his sleeves was the one that will win a Nobel prize in the future.
Only if he could foretell the future or the fact that there can be a person in the world that is so nervy; who would risk something so big to get back at him!
Such as Ira!
Even if the medicine had fallen into the hands of the Jain Group, she wouldn't have batted an eye. Well, she would have been sorry for Dr. Hari, but that's it!
'Now I won't be unfair to Dr. Hari. His work would be his alone. The noble prize will be his... after his death.' She kept a polite smile and concealed the excitement.
He had no relatives, so the awards; the medal, the cash award all had eventually made their way to Ira.
'At least he would rest in peace in his grave after few months.' Ira's thoughts were outright corrupt.
