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Chapter 22 :
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The hall buzzed with people present here to attend our reception. Each person was dressed elegantly radiating the high standards they possess. The clinking of wine glasses echoed in the space followed by the rich laughters which were just a façade they possessed.
Women whispered among them as the men busied themselves in their talks. Both his and my family are here, attending the guests with pleasure.
Him and I are standing on the stage, the media clicking our pictures as we received the gifts by the guests.
Minutes later, we both walked into the crowd because he 'had to' introduce me to his business partners.
"Hey, I'm Nicolas Watson. You can call me Nick. I'm your husband's current business partner", spoke a pale man in ginger red hair and icy blue orbs. His tall muscular frame stood elegantly clad in a deep blue suit with light blue pinstripes, over a waist coat and white shirt beneath a deep blue tie. His features are so sharp but... they're similar to someone I know.
"He's Arshi's elder brother", spoke Arnav without looking at me.
As things fell back into place, I finally recognised him.
I extended my hand with a greeting, "Nice to meet you Mr. Watson. I guess I don't need to introduce myself", I spoke with a smile.
"No you don't need to Mrs. Rai Mehrotra. I didn't know I'd come across such a gorgeous lady who turned unfortunately turned out to be the host's wife", he spoke with a chuckle in his manly voice, lightening up the atmosphere.
Nicolas Watson is well known for his business tactics and smartness. His power to make anyone agree to sign deals with him is only possessed by him. And his charm is holds enough magnetic power to attract any female towards him.
I respond to him with a light chuckle when I felt a hand wrapping around my waist. Arnav slowly gripped the side of my waist, his grip tightening till his nails dug into my skin. I couldn't his nor remove his hand because of Nick's observing nature.
"Don't flirt so much Mr. Watson, your wife won't appreciate it", I spoke with a smile.
He raised his one brow as he asked in surprise, "You know I'm married?"
I pointed at his ring finger and said, "Your ring proves it"
And he acted as if it clicked him suddenly that yes, he's married.
"I'm sorry, my bad. She couldn't come because of being pregnant by seven months", he replied, an admiring smile formed on his lips. He's really fond of his wife and his genuine smile tells it.
"Oh, that's a good news. Congrats for the good news. I know you'll be good father", I spoke feeling the burning sensation on my waist because of Arnav's nails digger harder than before.
