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21st Century, New York, 11:30 PM :

The Augustine Mansion, also known as The Royal Estate, was decorated beautifully and bustled with top class people.

The maids and servants were running throughout the mansion, serving drinks.

Guest has arrived, so does the media.

The top business associates, celebrities, politicians were invited for the celebration. Overall it was a gathering of Elites.

Expensive drinks like Whiskey, Vodka, Scotch, Wine, were served to the guests.

But the party was yet to start.

And the party was hosted by Mr. Henry William Augustine and Mrs. Amelia Rose Augustine, the power couple of the United States.

Mr. Henry William Augustine, a renowned Businessman and a reputed man in the society, owning an automobile company named as Augustines Private Corporation, having numerous branches all over the world.

Henry was a man, having billions of dollars in his numerous bank accounts, placing him on the ranks of the Billionaires across the world.

Mrs. Amelia Rose Augustine, wife of Henry and a highly famed woman in the society.

Being an eminent Fashion Designer and an Entrepreneur, Amelia owns three fashion and beauty companies, having numerous chains of branches in different part of the world, she was an example of Women Empowerment.

Time ticked down and guest were clearly enjoying the majestic luxurious party throwed by the Power Couple.

But the impatience within them was somewhat clear.

"Where is Charlotte? Why ain't she still here?" Henry whispered in the ears of his wife.

"Don't know. I have been calling her since so long, but she isn't picking up my calls." Amelia whispered back, smiling at a guest ahead.

Henry cleanched his teeths, forcing a smile towards a guest.

"Are you even worthy of being a mother? I often wonder this cause you are unaware of your own daughter's whereabouts." Henry taunted again, smiling and showing a cheer up with his wine filled glass, towards a guest.

"You asking this? What if I ask you the same question? Are you worthy of being a father? You also don't know the whereabouts of your own daughter. I am atleast trying to call her but you aren't even doing that. Right!?" Amelia taunted back with a taunting smile passing towards him, taking a sip of the Red Wine.

Henry again had a forcing smile on his face because Amelia just spat truth over his face.

"Such a bitch you are." He cursed her under his breath but she heard it quite well.

Amelia smirked at him, "Trust me darling, not more than you."

She then pecked his lips and Henry pulled her into a deep aggressive kiss.

The crowd awed at them and clicked pictures of them kissing each other.

And yet again they did a good job in showing that they were so good and cozy and cute with each other.

Breaking the kiss, they had a smile on their face. But they knew how much of a fake that smile was.

"Let's ask Maa." Henry suggested while Amelia agreed.

They moved towards the bar counter and soon spotted Mrs. Lavanya Augustine sitting and sipping Vodka while scrolling her mobile.

Mrs. Lavanya Augustine, Henry's mother, an Indian by blood.

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