The Black Coat *UNDER EDITING*

Chapter 60.1 His Work

A/N: Thank you so much for 19K+ Views 💓🙈❤

Sorry for the late upload...important things were going on in my life.

Come on yaar Maaf kardo...😭 👈 your author crying.

Happy Reading
🐶

Chintan angrily walked back inside his study, he could feel his whole body shaking due to anger.

'How dare you cry...fucking bastard'

Chintan screamed at himself before banging his fist hard on the wooden table, which didn't do much damage to the monster but indeed caused a little bounce to the few objects left on the table.

Being weak, was something Chintan never accepted and never was going to. After all, the most important thing in his life was lost due to him being a crying little urchin.

Chintan groaned loudly before banging his fist against the table again and without even thinking twice he threw a glass picking up from the table against the wall shattering it.

'Don't cry Loser...'

Chintan screamed at himself for the last time before picking up his phone and walking out of his study. He exactly knew what was needed at this moment. He with clenched teeth and red eyes walked inside the kitchen and opened the liquor cupboard and took out any bottle he could reach first.

If drinking can land him a state of intoxication and let him forget his pain then why not.

Sitting on the railing of the terrace, he poured himself drinks one by one and drank until his went blurry, he completely leaned back.

Suddenly his phone rang he picked up the call without looking at the caller id.

'Good Morning Sir...' Shreya, his PA intern wished him over the phone as she entered his empty cabin to organize the things for the woking long day.

(It's not Sunday, it's a normal working day)

Shreya stopped and waited for him to reply but getting nothing back she continued 'Sir hearing of Mr. Bhalla has been preponed for before lunch break...so you need to be...'

Before she could complete she was discontinued by Chintan 'Ok...I will be there' He discontinued the call and walked back inside leaving the glass and md bottle the roll on the terrace but not fall down.

Chintan picked up his car keys and walked out of the house locking it. He felt drowsy even to walk but somehow he made it to his car. Sitting inside the car, and started it. The car made a loud purring sound as it hit the roads.

Chintan drove the car on the busy streets recklessly. Thank god, the route he took didn't have many traffic police on duty. He parked his car in the parking spot and got out. Anyhow who saw him walking can tell he was drunk.

Devika who stood by one of her clients spotted him and her eyes widened as she looked at Chintan walking inside in his casuals. He staggered along the way.

'Excuse me...' Devika excused herself giving her clients a pursed smile. Handling all her important stuff to her intern PA she abruptly walked towards Chintan.

Chintan who had now completely lost control over his feet, suddenly hit the pavement causing him to nearly fall face-first on the ground. But before he could fall and hit the ground Devika had come to rescue his ass. Wrapping her arms around his chest she held.

'Careful...Dumbass'

Devika warned him before proving support to his tottering body. As soon as Chintan turned his face to look at his supporter, Devika smelled the alcohol in his breath.