Looking extremely dapper in his signature business suit, his polished shoes reflecting the bright party lights, he strode into the hall. Men gulped, overthrown by his radiating power and women drooled at his handsome features. Murmurs erupted in the hall, excitement brewing the air as everyone hesitated to approach the formidable tycoon.
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Vansh's Outfit.
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Vansh's Looks
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"Ah, Mr. Rai Singhania," Arjun Mehta, the host of the party, approached him, his hand out for a shake. "I'm so glad you came for the party."
Vansh gave him a tight lipped smile, his eyes roaming over the crowd in the party. He pushed his hands into his pockets, forcing Arjun to lower his hand in embarrassment. "Sorry," he whispered, his eyes lowered in disgrace.
