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Chapter 43: Tujhe chahu be-tahasha, Zehnaseeb.
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"Drop me at my penthouse. " Gazing out the car window, Zarar said.
As he gave the order, the driver nodded his head. It had been a long time, and he was shocked to see the sour Zarar again. He had recently gotten used to seeing the charming and cheerful Zarar Khan.
The driver shrugged off his thoughts, shaking his head, and concentrated on driving.
Zarar was looking outside through the window. The rage in his eyes was still visible. His tense jaw and expressionless face did nothing but convey a sense of danger.
A few minutes later, they arrived at Zarar's penthouse. He exited the car and walked directly to the back of the house.
His sudden arrival caught the workers off guard. However, he proceeded without looking around. They shook their heads and resumed their work.
Zarar Khan was the person who owned this penthouse. He purchases this when he receives his first salary. It was a story about when he used to work in soft tech as an ordinary person and Mustafa Khan was the chairman.
Many people assumed he would be appointed CEO because it was his father's company, and it was natural for him to succeed his father. But they had no idea he had proven himself capable of becoming the CEO of his father's company.
Humans were born with the tendency to pass judgment. It is natural for them to pass judgment on others without knowing anything about them.
"Where's the key to this room?" Zarar asked one of the workers, who was doing some work there.
It was a scene of the room that was present at the backside of the penthouse. It looked like it was a servant's quarter but only they knew in which way this quarter was used by him.
The servant gave him the key to the room. Zarar opened the door and took a step inside of the room.
"Oh, there you both are!" He mocked them with a smirk. They both looked at him with a fear in their eyes which made his Sarcastic smile grow up more. With a slow step, he went toward them and sat on the chair that was present there.
"Please let us go. We will not say anything about you, not even let that person know that we found you, and also will delete the picture of yours but please, please let us go." One of them pleaded fearfully.
Zarar lifted his eyebrows amusingly and chuckled. They both felt nothing but were afraid.
"Okay. " Zarar declared nodding his head.
Their eyes sparked with happiness when they heard him but soon that Spark of happiness faded away when he said.
"I'll let you both go once I take the last breath away from your souls. " The aura around him suddenly changed. It turned dark and dangerous.
