"…"
A deep, heavy silence hung in the room, broken only by the faint hum of the screen. The Rajputs sat frozen, their minds grappling with the weight of Evan's words. Then, Pratap slowly rose from his seat, his movements deliberate but seething with suppressed fury.
When he finally spoke, his voice came out hoarse, his words erupting in furious gasps as he screamed.
"What the fuck are bullshitting, you bastard?"
"I can't believe any of this?" he roared, slamming his hands on the table with a thunderous crack.
On the other end of the screen, Evan sighed heavily before responding.
"Then watch this…"
The screen shifted around, revealing a group of ministers bound in handcuffs, their faces etched with fear and shock.
As soon as he saw this, Pratap's anger erupted even further and his face flushed red as he bellowed.
"It isn't possible. It isn't po...Gaaahbb!!"
