Chapter 29

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"Mr. Mound, you know very well I'll not agree on your terms. These terms are not acceptable." I said, crossing my fingers in front of him.

Mr. Mound laughed. 

Obnoxious. I thought.

"Look Mary, You've a great talent and everything but I Am paying you. You've to agree at some point." He said like He owns me.

I smiled at him, stood up from my chair, leaned so close to his fat face and whispered; "That is where you're wrong, Mr. Mound. I do things on My Own Damn Terms. No One dictates me what to do."

Moving towards the door, I turned towards him and said: "You know the way out, I assume." and left him.

Inside my office, I'm seething with anger. What the fuck that man thinks of himself. He is nothing but a clever, fat man how thinks He can manipulate anyone. Well not me. 

Leaving the office late in night is my habit. When I reached downstairs, I noticed that my Audi's Tyre are flat. No. This cannot happen. It was done on purpose. My sweet Brain suggested. I know. I retorted.

All of a sudden, I sensed movements behind my back. Turning I was nothing. But I was quite certain that something is not right. 

"Shouldn't had refused the man in morning." Was the thing I heard and remembered before darkness engulfed me. 

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