The DJ played light music, much to Ryan's dismay, allowing the father and daughter to share their last dance. Meanwhile, Dhruv was busy entertaining the guests, including some of his friends from the underworld who always respected him. They weren't happy with his decision, but Dhruv cared less.
"Are you sure about leaving the cartel Dhruv?" Joe, one of his old friends and an underworld dealer of the Western market asked, sipping his wine. His green eyes scanned him, looking for any reason other than his wife.
"Yes." Dhruv said, his eyes looking straight back at Joe. With time he learnt how to fake his thoughts and voice.
"Well then." Joe smiled and patted his shoulder. "If it makes you happy,then it makes me happy. Though, if you ever feel like coming back, contact me first. You know why." He winked, getting a smirk from Dhruv in return.
"But if not the underworld, what are you considering doing?" Another of his friends Jimmy asked.
