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IVAAN SINGH RAGHUVANSHI ADHIRA ARORA
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After 2 hours, he heard knocks on his cabin door as he gave his permission to that person to come in.
He looked at the person who entered his cabin; she was none other than Adhira, who was walking toward his desk with a blue file in her hand.
She bowed a little at him, placed the blue file on his desk, and told him, "I made the necessary changes, Mr. Raghuvanshi, and yeah, one more thing: this file resembles another project's file that has not been reviewed yet, so be careful not to mix up the files."
She warned him, pointing at the similar blue file which was kept on his desk, making him nod his head, and he replied with an arrogant look on his face, "You don't need to warn me about such silly things Miss. Arora as you know everything about me is perfect, just like me, unlike you, who has done a Ph.D. in clumsiness and making mistakes."
She twitched her lips in annoyance upon hearing him. Rolling her eyes in secrecy, she told him with a smile that radiated an uncommon sweetness, "It was my duty to tell you, Mr. Raghuvanshi. If the files get messed up somehow by a chance of 0.001% and you end up losing the deal, you will not pour the blame upon me for messing with the files."
Ivaan gritted his teeth upon hearing her witty reply and told her in a harsh tone, "Get out of my cabin and arrange the conference room because a meeting will take place in twenty minutes."
She scrunched her face in annoyance but anyway nodded her head and, bowing a little to him, she made her way outside his cabin.
He sighed and looked down at his lap to see his nephew sleeping, with drool flowing from his little mouth and landing on his fine, expensive tailored suit. A look of disgust immediately took over his face.
"What the fucking hell." He mumbled, and with one finger on his nephew's chubby cheek, he pushed his face away from his chest.
He then looked at Deekshanth, who opened his eyes and was now looking at him with his bambi eyes, but his eyes widened when he heard him crying.
Instead of telling him to stop crying, he got up from his seat and, while keeping Deekshanth in his seat, he took the blue file that sat on his table before running outside his cabin, leaving the crying child alone.
He entered the conference room, his breath heavy from running. The members present in the meeting room immediately snapped their heads toward his direction, making him stand straight, and he faked a cough while glaring at the members. In a fraction of a second, all the members moved their gazes away from him.
Adhira approached him and, standing in front of him, she asked, while adjusting his tie, "What happened, Mr. Raghuvanshi? Why did you come here running?"
