The Secret Wife of the CEO

The Press Conference Bombshell

A few days later, as Bhargav and Sanju tried to navigate the normalcy of their lives, the world outside continued to churn. The fallout from Anjali's arrest had left the business world in shock, and the media was desperate for more details. Bhargav remained vigilant, knowing that Anjali's final play could strike at any moment. The situation reached a new level of intensity when rumors began circulating about a large-scale internal audit at Gupta Industries, one of the largest conglomerates in the country. The company's stock had plummeted after Anjali's arrest, and investors were growing increasingly anxious. Whispers of financial instability and possible corporate restructuring spread like wildfire.

The pressure on Mr. Gupta to address these concerns publicly became overwhelming. It wasn't just about damage control anymore — his company's future was on the line. The media buzzed with speculation about what he would say next, eager to hear how the business tycoon planned to navigate the crisis. Then, the official announcement came. Mr. Gupta, CEO of Gupta Industries, was set to address the public in a press conference. The announcement only fueled the speculation: Was this about the internal audit? Would Mr. Gupta announce a major shift in leadership? Or would he speak directly about the impact of his wife's actions on his company and personal life?

When Mr. Gupta finally stepped up to the podium, the room fell into a hushed silence. He was visibly worn, the stress of the past few weeks etched into his features. The cameras flashed incessantly, capturing every moment as he prepared to speak. "Thank you all for coming," Mr. Gupta began, his voice steady but tinged with weariness. "The last few days have been incredibly challenging for me, both personally and professionally. As you all know, my wife, Anjali Gupta, has been arrested on charges of fraud and embezzlement. This has been a devastating revelation, and I am still processing the magnitude of what has occurred." He paused, letting the gravity of his words sink in. The reporters were already scribbling furiously, capturing every word, but Mr. Gupta wasn't done yet.

"Today, I want to address the speculation surrounding Gupta Industries. There has been significant concern regarding our financial stability in light of recent events. I want to assure our investors, partners, and employees that we are taking decisive action to safeguard the future of this company. An internal audit has been conducted, and we are implementing new measures to ensure transparency and restore confidence." He took a breath, his next words carrying even more weight. "I also want to extend my deepest gratitude to someone who played a crucial role in helping uncover the truth behind the fraudulent activities that have come to light. Without his help, the investigation might never have reached the conclusion it did. That person is Bhargav Kulkarni."

At the mention of Bhargav's name, the room erupted in a frenzy of questions. The reporters shouted over one another, desperate to pry out the details. Bhargav's carefully maintained privacy was about to be shattered, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. Mr. Gupta raised his hand to calm the crowd, but the excitement was evident. "Bhargav provided key evidence that exposed the extent of the embezzlement and fraud. He acted out of a sense of justice, and I am deeply grateful for his unwavering support during this difficult time."

With that, Mr. Gupta stepped away from the podium, his aides quickly ushering him out of the room as the reporters clamored for more information. The media had just been handed a new story, and they were going to run with it. Bhargav knew that this was only the beginning. As the cameras flashed and the reporters swarmed outside the building, Bhargav could feel the weight of the inevitable storm that was about to descend on him and Sanju. The carefully constructed walls of privacy he had built around their lives were now crumbling, and the thought of what might follow filled him with a deep, unsettling anxiety.

Back at home that evening, after dinner, the house was unusually quiet. Sanju had retreated to the bedroom, while Bhargav remained in the living room, lost in thought. Radha, ever perceptive, couldn't ignore the growing tension between her son and daughter-in-law. She had always been attuned to the emotional undercurrents of her household, and something was clearly off between Sanju and Bhargav. The silence between them was heavy, and Radha could sense the burden that Bhargav was carrying.