Familiar figure

Kartik Khurana turned off the news and leaned back on the sofa, thoughtfully.

His newlywed wife originally taught children how to play chess.

Grandpa said that she was good at chess, but Kartik Khurana never thought that she was good enough to make a living from it.

In the video, she does not panic or act out when something happens, but is firm, calm and decisive...

Will this piece of news affect her reputation or even her future livelihood?

Kartik Khurana dialed his assistant's number: "How many cats and dogs have made headlines in recent social news? Our company has no sense of existence?"

The assistant was confused.

Doesn't Mr. Khurana always dislike his company's popularity in the news?

Besides, since the company has developed to this day, it doesn't need to increase its reputation, right?

"Mr. Khurana, what do you mean...to refresh your presence?"

At this time, the sound of the door unlocking sounded.

Sameera is back.

Kartik Khurana: "Yes, let's do it."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The assistant was speechless, but he could only contact his own public relations and news platform non-stop.

Sameera entered the room, very tired.

When he walked to the sofa, he saw Kartik Khurana and nodded as a greeting.

Kartik Khurana saw that she looked tired, her hair was a little disheveled, and she was distracted.

"What have you been doing?"

Sameera thought he was here to ask her why she came home so late.

I was in a bad mood, so I took out my phone and checked the time: "Mr. Khurana, it's not twelve o'clock yet, so it doesn't mean I haven't followed your rules. We are all adults, not high school students anymore, and life is not that simple. It's not that regular. Just because you work from nine to six doesn't mean I can do it too. I'm a little tired today, so I'll take a shower and rest first. We'll talk tomorrow, and you should go to bed early."

After Sameera finished speaking, she went upstairs to get her pajamas and came down to take a shower.

The bathroom door banged, Kartik Khurana's face darkened.

They were husband and wife, and he asked, but she wasn't going to tell him what happened today?

You look like nothing happened, do you think you've taken care of it?

Still didn't regard him as her husband, didn't take him seriously?

**

When Sameera came out of the shower, she heard her cell phone ringing on the cabinet.

She picked it up, wiped her hair and walked to the living room. Kartik Khurana was no longer on the sofa.

Going to bed?

She didn't think much, she just heard Anisha Rai crying and howling on the phone:

"Sam, my boyfriend's house has collapsed. Ahhhhh, I'm going to die. Why is he such a person! My house has collapsed. Take a look at the hot searches and don't hang up the phone. Wuwuwu..."

"..." Sameera thought she was going to talk about the chess training center, but it turned out that her boyfriend was in trouble.

In fact, I was quite embarrassed. I was busy looking for a lawyer and left Anisha Rai alone in the training center to deal with these matters.

"Don't worry, let me take a look." Sameera walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at her phone, and opened the news app.

The male artists under the Khurana Group are morally corrupt, their private lives are immoral, and their PCs are in ruins.

Sameera looked at the phone screen in shock. Although she was not a star-chasing person, she had watched the male star's costume TV series in high school, and she was quite fond of him at the time.

"It's a pity that at such a young age and handsome, I can't think of going to PC." Sameera sighed with emotion.

Anisha Rai looked distressed and screamed: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""""""

Sameera had no choice but to look out the French window and saw a familiar figure getting into a Maserati?

This back view...

Why does it look a bit like the back of her husband who just received his certificate?