Viking International Building, ground floor lounge.
Jiya sat uneasily for a whole afternoon, his face turned pale with nervousness, and at the same time he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. Raj singaniya actually exposed her to the people of the city in this way. What on earth was he going to do?
He did not obtain her consent, which violated her rights and went too far.
That line, do you remember 5203? Come to me proactively! That was clearly Raj singaniya intention to let her take the initiative to come to him. Otherwise, she didn't dare to think about the consequences.
unacceptable.
It actually caused a sensation in the whole city to come looking for her.
She felt ashamed and angry when she thought about the sensation caused by that advertisement. Even passers-by could see what the photographer was implying. How could she not know the pun.
It was raining heavily outside, just like her mood at this time.
It was time to get off work, and everyone in the whole building had almost left. Jiya thought to himself that maybe he had his own elevator and had already left the parking lot. It wasn't that she didn't want to go up to him, but the receptionist downstairs said she had to make an appointment before she could see the president. She looked at her with contempt, so she was too lazy to ask for trouble.
At the beginning of night, it was pouring with rain. She was worried about her mother and aaryan, so she rushed into the rain without thinking. She ran too fast and didn't pay attention to the car rushing from the side. Jiya was so frightened that she didn't react at all.
The man looked at the woman's face illuminated by the light, and a strange color flashed across his usually cold eyes.
The veins in the hands that were holding the steering wheel were rising, and the corners of his perfect lips were raised in a mocking arc. Jiya was overly frightened and not hurt, but he was slightly angry. This was clearly a green light. Didn't he know how to look at the traffic light while driving?
Jiya is a smart woman. Seeing that it was the latest model of Lamborghini, she didn't dare to talk to the car owner about the traffic rules. These days, only those with money call the rules.
She turned around and left, fearing that someone would blackmail her if she left late.
The low-key luxurious and domineering Lamborghini stopped next to her. The man rolled down the window, and his cold voice was chilling to the bones in the rain.
"boarding!"