𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒✨

Chapter : 13🥀| Wedding bells!

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❝Allah is the best of planners❞

Aarish Yazeed Khan : 

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he past few days were hella stressful. Finally, today, USA clients are coming. I was talking with Martin. He is the finance manager. Suddenly I heard a knock on the door.  "Come in," I said and Mehrish entered. "Mr.Khan, the clients have arrived," She said,  I nodded and got up.  I was walking towards the meeting room. And Mehrish was following me.

I entered the room and greeted Mr. Steve, Ms. Jones, and Mr.Daniel. I sat on the head chair, and Dad was also present. He sat on the opposite chair. And Mehrish was standing beside me.  I stood up and started to give my presentation, and after finishing my presentation, Mr.Steve complimented me. They all looked convinced.

I handed some important papers to Mehrish, and she passed them to Mr. Daniel. While giving the documents to him, I noticed that he intentionally touched Mehrish's hand, and she suddenly flinched. 

My Blood boiled. 

While discussing the project, I again noticed Mr. Daniel staring at her. And she was looking uncomfortable. She was about to pick up the water bottle from the table when again Mr.Daniel touched her hand. She immediately moved her hand from the bottle. "Oops sorry," He said and disgustingly smiled. 

Fucking old asshole. 

"Mr.Steve, can you excuse me for a few minutes," I politely asked. "Sure," He said and nodded. Everyone's attention was on me. Dad was also staring at me with a confused look. That asshole was still staring at her.

Anger was rushing through my veins.

"Mr.Daniel, should I pluck your eyes first or chop your hands off?" I said, looking straight into his eyes, my voice neutral.  Everyone's eyes widened, including Mehrish's. "Excuse me," he said and frowned.

"I said, should I pluck your eyes first or chop your hands off for inappropriately staring and touching MY Secretary sitting in MY office that too in front of ME," I said with anger radiating through my voice. And everyone gasped.

"What the hell! Mr.Khan, you are disrespecting me," he yelled and stood up. I ignored him. But I so wanted to paint his face with his blood.

Control Aarish.

"I'm sorry, Mr.Steve. I'm not going to finalize the deal with you, because I cannot see women being mistreated in my office by my clients," I said directly and maintained my cold voice. I heard Mehrish gasp. I know it's going to be a big loss. But I care less. I looked at Dad and he was looking at me proudly and smiled. Mr. Steve looked at me, he was taken aback first and that fucker's face paled. 

"I apologize for what Mr. Daniel did but don't cancel the deal, Mr.Khan, your presentation and ideas were amazing, and I would love to make the deal," He said apologetically and glared at that asshole. I looked at Dad, and he nodded. 

"I will if Mr. Daniel apologizes to Ms.Hossain for what he did," I said curtly. Mr.Steve was throwing daggers at that piece of shit. He looked at me, then at Mehrish. She was silently watching us. 

"I'm sorry," he said, and Mehrish looked at me. Her eyes held something that I couldn’t recognize.  She just nodded. They left as soon as we finalized the deal. Dad patted my back and said, "You did well Aarish," I looked at him and smiled. 

He left and Mehrish was still standing beside me. She looked at me and was about to say something but I interrupted and stood before her and said, " Why were you silent?  Couldn't you have slapped him from the beginning?" I asked frustratingly.