As they stood outside the Gucci store, a stunning woman was charmingly embracing an average middle-aged man into her arms. She embraced him with both hands.They were outside the Gucci store, and a stunning woman was charmingly taking the average middle-aged man into her arms. He was receiving a two-handed hug from her.
The two exclaimed, "It's this pair of dogs and men, husband; it's them who scold me!" as soon as they saw Amit and Riya, who had just gone out.
When she noticed a young cleaning girl wearing Gucci Fashion Week attire, her seductive eyes became scarlet, and she coquettishly shook the man's arm and said, "Husband, people also want to buy fashion week clothes."
"Buy, buy, buy; don't worry, one yard is one yard." With a frosty expression on his face, Rahul approached Amit and asked, "Boy, which lowly family are you from?"
Riya clearly spent a lot of money based on the size of his large and small bags. Even though he has recently become a very wealthy foreman, Delhi City still has a lot of powerful individuals who should not be provoked. A sentence is used with caution.
"The Sharma family."
"Arjun Sharma's family?" asked Rahul, furrowing his brows.
His expression grew amused. A wealthy man with modest accomplishments, Arjun Sharma is the chairman of a tiny real estate firm in Delhi City. His net worth is in the tens of millions. But that only applies to common folks. For Rahul, Arjun Sharma is absolutely nothing, and the only way he can generate money is by depending on him for work.
He felt haughty at the notion of the Sharma family, who were able to maintain themselves, and said, "Young fellow, don't claim I won't give you a chance. You need to be ready for retaliation if you insult someone. You permitted my sweetie to receive several face slaps. I apologise once more; otherwise, this situation would not have come to light.
"How about otherwise?" Amit asked with a smile.
He could tell right away that the stunning woman was not a member of the upper class; how could a genuine affluent person be as loud as she was?
They were all masters who amassed wealth in secrecy.
She might have risen to the top because of her attractiveness, but she may not have anticipated that even her large fortune would be so bland.
"Little bastard, don't be too arrogant; even if your dad comes and sees Daddy, you have to die by by hand!" Rahul said it with a stern expression.
"Really? ", Amit shook his head. I don't think it's true.
"You're a jerk if you don't believe me." Rahul has a strong temper that he has always kept under control. When he noticed Amit's patronising demeanour, he became enraged and ran over to hit it, yelling and cursing, "Do you think he is the head of the India?"
Snapped!
Riya suddenly materialised in front of Amit as the slap was delivered, not Amit.
The lovely cheeks of Riya suddenly turned red and puffy. This situation has nothing to do with Qin Shao; she firmly defended Amit in front of him while opening her arms. You can strike me if you want to.
She had no idea that the frail Amit would challenge Rahul, let alone that he was accompanied by no bodyguard.
Riya would not have taken such a daring action if this had happened earlier, but today, Amit upset the attractive woman as a result of it.
She is unable to stand by and do nothing while watching Amit be beaten.
"F**k, I defeated you today with myself!" Riya was again slapped by Rahul in his rage.
Snapped!
Rahul's slap was interrupted by the sharp noise, and Amit coldly grasped his wrist.
He was not paying attention right now, so Riya received a slap. How could he possibly allow Rahul to act aggressively after he had reacted?
A typical person has a physique that is roughly ten o'clock. This Rahul appears to be five and three inches thick, but due to his busy schedule working in numerous eateries and offices, he has already developed a wine-coloured hollowness, making it seem as though he has an eight or nine o'clock body.
He was helpless like a child in the face of Amit's 26-point physique.
Hit somebody? "Whose face is that?" Rahul's wrist rapidly became white as Amit's grasp grew stronger.
Rahul shouted, "Let go! " as the tense muscles of his painful face were pulled together. F*ck, release Daddy! Daddy will destroy you if something it happens.
"Noisy!"
Amit pulled Rahul, causing him to stumble. As his body sagged, he rammed his knees into Rahul's arm, creating the sharp crack of broken bones.
a fractured arm!
"Ahhhhh! Damn my hand! You're very rude! I desire for you live,I will kill you" . Rahul roared heartrendingly, folded his arms, and fell to the ground. A large face has become pig liver colour.
In a panic, the stunning woman knelt down and cried, "Husband."
"Then leave! Leave for me!" With one kick, Rahul brought the stunning woman to the ground. Where does he still find the courage to play with ladies, though?
Simply put, I wish to exact retribution against Amit and the sharma clan!
He intends to ruin the sharma clan!
Please allow Arjun Sharma to atone for his son!
Rahul was speaking fiercely, and Amit, who was standing to the side, regarded him as a ball of air and turned a deaf ear. Riya's bright crimson cheeks were gently stroked by his hand as he sweetly said, "Are you alright? Why are you acting so foolishly and running over so quickly?
"I didn't know you were fighting so hard, Young MasterAmit. Thinking that you are not his opponent without a bodyguard, just I stood up, and it was because of me that I got into trouble," Riya said as she twisted her head to block Amit's hand from touching her.
"Don't worry, Young Master Amit; I was bullied by many people when I was a child; this minor wound is fine and will heal quickly."
Riya, who had been struck in the face, had brilliant eyes full of strength, which was very different from hiding in the corner and wailing alone, like two people.
...
In actuality, Amit was unaware that Riya's rapid personality shift was actually a result of the fact that she had a similar personality for the very start.
Riya can put up with physical agony, but the young girl is unable to handle emotional pain. The more she considers that, the more resentment she experiences in her heart, and the more her eyes are streaming in defiance open up.
"I don't know what type of life you led in the past, and I don't" Amit stated seriously and domineeringly as he placed his palm on Riya's head as he observed the reasonable Riya. "Although I am aware of your previous tormentors, you are now my Amit's nanny and a member of my sharma family.
Nobody has the right to beat you or bully you!
No one else can, and neither can these two guys! Even if the King of Heaven were present, my Sharma family would not be intimidated by him.
You will continue to receive blessings from my Sharma family as long as I am Amit!
Is that clear?