The Unwanted Royal Marriage

65. Marriage proposal

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Author's POV

Meera sat comfortably in her plush office chair, the calming scent of fresh blooms filling the air. The cabin at The Flower Plus was her sanctuary—modern yet brimming with warmth and character. Kabeer stood across from her, flipping through a thick file with practiced ease, his brow furrowed in concentration.

"Bhabhi, here's the update," he began, tapping on the document. "The company Quaintness is interested in securing exclusive shipments of roses. Specifically, they want red, white, and peach varieties in bulk. Their focus is on luxury retail and high-end weddings."

Meera nodded thoughtfully, her fingers tapping rhythmically on the desk. "Hmm... Roses are in high demand right now, especially with wedding season approaching. Did they mention any specifics regarding timelines or quality grading?"

Kabeer flipped a page. "They've requested a bi-weekly supply, with an initial test batch in two weeks. Quality? Top-tier only. They emphasized their clientele expects nothing less."

A small smile curved on Meera's lips. "That's our standard anyway. We don't compromise on quality. Let's set up a meeting with their procurement team to finalize the details."

"Already done," Kabeer grinned, clearly proud of himself. "Next Monday at 11 a.m."

Meera chuckled softly. "Efficient as always, Kabeer. No wonder Adhyay trusts you with everything."

"Bhabhi, trust me, it's not easy dealing with Bhai sa's intense glares and perfectionism," Kabeer teased, making Meera laugh.

Their moment of levity was interrupted by a soft knock on the door. Sarthak, their ever-efficient secretary, stepped in. "Meera, there's a call from Mr. Hemerson. He'd like a quick word regarding the Quaintness contract, you asked for."

"Patch him through, Sarthak," Meera said, her tone immediately turning professional.

As the call connected, Meera's demeanor shifted effortlessly into CEO mode. She discussed logistical details, upcoming timelines, and potential challenges with Hemerson, her mentor. The call ended smoothly, with both sides aligned.

Kabeer watched in admiration. "Bhabhi, you make this look so easy."

"It's anything but," Meera replied, leaning back with a sigh. "But it helps when you love what you do."

Just then, her phone buzzed. It was a text from Adhyay.

Adhyay: Lunch? Or should I storm the office to remind you to eat?

Meera smiled, shaking her head. She quickly typed back.

Meera: On it, Mr. Ranawat. Don't worry, I haven't forgotten.

Kabeer peeked at the screen and smirked. "Bhai sa's keeping tabs on you, huh?"

Meera shrugged. "He worries too much."