Reception

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CHAPTER 36

Shehnaaz's POV

"And what about you Sana?" Sophia the receptionist of our office asked me, while Emma and Blake my other colleagues were munching on their food.

"Huh?" I asked clueless as I was lost in my own thoughts, ignoring their conversation.

"What kind of qualities you want in your partner?" She asked.

"I am already married so I don't think it matters right now?"

"Yeah, but still you can always express your wishes." Blake suggested.

"I bet, Sidharth sir is Christian Grey kinda man." Sophia muttered making Emma choke on her drink.

"What?" I widened my eyes. I mean how can she talk like that about her boss in front of his wife?

I think I'm being too frank with them. I need to stop.

"Don't take me wrong Sana. As a friend I am just saying what I feel." She laughed nervously.

"No it's fine."

"Holy shit! Look at that." Emma said as she looked in shock behind my back.

I turned my body to see Sidharth shaking his hand with a woman, but I couldn't see her face as his body was covering her.

"That's Laila right? From Laila and co. Company?" Blake asked.

"Yes that's her." Sophia confirmed.

"Remember we made a presentation some months back, when Sidharth sir had a meeting with this company's owner?" Emma looked at me and I nodded in agreement.

"Yeah but the owner's name was Mister Barack Khalid and he was a man in his 50s I guess." I said before looking back to my husband who was so happy while talking to that woman.

I'm controlling so hard not to punch that woman right now.

"Yes and he is one of the most wanted business man of Arab countries." Blake said.

"Wanted?"

"Yes. Wanted." He confirmed. I know what does he meant by wanted, it made me more curious.

"And she is Laila, his only daughter." Sophia spoke. As four of us were looking at them shamelessly.

"I guess a month ago they announced Laila taking over the company." Emma informed.

"Makes sense why she is here then." Sophia shrugged before focusing back to her food.

I was about to move my gaze away from them, before my eyes widened in shock, as that witch hugged Sidharth.

HOW THE FUCK SHE COULD HUG HIM!?

I WILL FUCKING KILL HER!

I zeroed my eyes at her face which was now visible for me, only to realise she is the same woman I saw in my uncle's party with whom Sidharth was being too cozy.

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