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Third pov:
Chennai.
It's nighttime, and Hrc company workers have left the office after finishing their work, Harichandran is sitting on his swirling chair and playing candy crush on his phone. Raj's mind is filled with what's going to happen in this meeting with Mohan. Seeing Raj's face, Harichandran snapped his fingers in front of Raj's face. Raj came out from his thoughts.
Harichandran: Did you check the documents that I sent you yesterday? Because it's very important without that we can't claim Dylan's mansion in Ireland.
Raj: ye-yes sir.
(and Harichandran received a call, and he instructed the callers to come inside. Raj went to open the door, revealing Mohan. Harichandran's mind was racing with questions about why he had called for this meeting and what he wanted to discuss. He took a seat, while Harichandran sat back with his feet casually propped up on the computer table, in an almost rebellious posture, with his foot facing Mohan's direction. Mohan's henchmen were visibly taken aback by the audacity, as no one dared to disrespect their boss. But Harichandran had never been one to conform to standards; he saw himself as a king, and that sense of superiority was clear in his demeanor. Despite the anger that welled up inside him, Mohan kept his emotions in check, recognizing that his association with Harichandran had afforded him considerable power. He decided to cut to the chase and asked
Mohan: I heard about Dylan's death, and now you've summoned me. What do you want?
(HRC gave an evil smile at him.)
Harichandran: Well, I'm pleased you're getting to the point. Here's the deal: the medical company project is running at full tilt, but they've decided to establish the manufacturing sector right in the U.S. this time. You're coming to the U.S. with me.
Mohan: Why me? I don't want to be your pawn.
(Harichandran shot him an irritated look.)
Harichandran: Do as I say, Mohan, or you're aware of the consequences. This time, we're going to eliminate them without any more delays. And in two weeks, we'll need to be in Chicago.
Mohan: Chicago? For what?
(He rose from his chair and approached the perplexed Mohan, his voice a low mutter.)
Harichandran: On October 14th, there's a party with some of the world's most influential mafias, and we have a plan to execute there
(Mohan nods his head at him and Harichandran displays the pictures of the Mcknight family, Mohan doesn't know any of them so Hrc shows the pic to him. While seeing Anisha's face on that phone screen, a cruel smirk played on his lips without knowing the consequences standing in front of him, His purposeless mouth uttered the words without thinking)
Mohan: so fucking beautiful, just like her mother Yamuna.
(This sentence made HRC lose his cool, and ordered the goons and Raj to wait outside after they went without wasting another second he kicked Mohan's stomach with full force, he fell down from the chair and clutched his stomach in pain. Harichandran face is red in anger and his hands are shaking with rage.
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