4 months later
New York at 8:30. A dinner party.
"I think you can do much better. " A man sitting in a black paint suit says.
"Yes, I can do better, but that's why I know so far. No one wants to buy more trouble at the fair."
Heather speaks whose hand is a wine glass.
"I was specifically asked by Michael to tell you this. As you know, all three have separated and everyone has started their work. So you also need to move forward."
"Can you give me some time to think about this?"
This man would walk away smiling and giving her some paper. As soon as she left, if she unbuttons her shirt, due to which her throat was tightening.
And eats ordered chicken and pasta with passion.
"I just don't want to come in front of people, but these people don't understand."
Heather changed everything in 4 months. She was burning in the fire.The same fire made her a good business woman, a model, and a good singer.
Whatever time and freedom she had, she made full use of it. She also performed well in the singing contest and won them. Seeing from Swag till now, many places have narrated their song to the people. She liked it so much that's why she didn't want to leave it. According to Herbert she also joined the office, and she learned work in such a way that she now goes to the office every day and attends working meetings. And her studies too.
And today she came to New York also because of this.
"Madam, the car is ready." The driver of the car speaks.
"And what time is our flight." Heather says sitting in the car.
"Madam, by the time you reach there, it will be time for your flight."
The car started moving.
While going home, Nazar was looking at something in his laptop.
"There is still work left in this."
Some photos of the house were going on. There are 3 rooms in a flat.
3 Building work in progress. She hoped that she would be able to give something good to those people .
"Now only Victoria is the biggest thorn."
The car quickly escorts her to Gilderoy's house.
Gilderoy waits for him as usual. Enter her house.
"So what?."
Heather smiles."That's what always happened."
Heather would sit comfortably on the couch. Gilderoy looks at her. Heather speaks before that.
"I have eaten." He remains calm. She talks upset because of this, she asks something.
"What's the matter" When asked, he talks intermittently. "Do you remember your birthday?"Heather sir shakes. "Charles will celebrate your birthday."
Heather spoke sarcastically."But why was he angry with me?."
"He is the only one who is angry, and the rest."
Gilderoy speaks angrily."Everyone will be happy now, everyone has spoken of the caste. Renee will also come to speak. There are other guests too. There will be a huge feast, after all you are the last girl.
I will not listen to the people this time."