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IVAAN SINGH RAGHUVANSHI ADHIRA ARORA
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"Ughh, who the hell is calling ?" Adhira groaned in her sleep, and stretching her hand out, she picked up her phone from the side table. She looked at the call, and it was from Harshit, the company's assistant manager.
"Why is he calling me at 4:30 in the morning ?" She mumbled but anyways picked up his call.
"What happened, Harshit? Why are you calling me this early in the morning?" Adhira asked in her sleepy tone, but her eyes widened when she heard his reply .
"Thank you for informing Harshit, and don't worry; Adhira assured him that everything would be sorted out in a few hours," she said and ended the call.
She then looked at her chest to see Deekshanth looking at her with his bambi eyes and a bright smile adorning his face .
"Why are you awake this early in the morning baby ? " Adhira asked in a baby tone, pinching his cheeks, making him giggle, and he kept looking at her .
She smiled upon seeing him, and after getting up from the bed, she cradled him in her arms.
"Let's go to your chachu's room, baby; it's time to make him angry early in the morning itself ." Adhira mumbled as a sigh escaped her lips, and with that, she walked outside her room, making her way towards Ivaan's room .
Reaching his room, she knocked on his door only to hear " Come in Miss. Arora ." She felt shocked hearing him and wondered how he knew that it was her, but without thinking much, she opened the door and entered his room to see him working on the laptop.
She walked near him, closing the door behind her, and stood in front of him as he diverted his full attention to her, who was standing in front of him with his nephew in her hands .
"Don't tell me Miss. Arora that you came to my room at these time just because you can't make him sleep and if you are really here for this reason than sorry I can't help............. "
He stopped speaking when he heard her serious voice. "If you are done with your nonsense talk, can I say something?" she asked him, rolling her eyes at him. He looked at her in disbelief.
"You know whom you are talking to, right, Miss Arora? If I want, I can fire you right here, right now ." His tone was icy cold, saying the line to her, making her sigh.
"It's serious, Mr. Raghuvanshi, and I'm not in the mood to pick up any kind of fight with you right now." She told him in a dead serious tone, and now he knows that something is very serious if she is not talking back to him or picking fights with him.
