Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty.

Meanwhile, another luxury black car pulled up just a few meters from where Arjun’s Maybach stood. The door opened, and Shaurya stepped out.

He was sharply dressed in a slate-grey designer suit, his hair slicked back, beard freshly trimmed, and his expression unreadable, calm… too calm.

There was s...

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