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After Blind Date: I Became A Billionaire

The nanny becomes stepmother. At the funeral of his biological mother, Sameera was ridiculed and forced to go on a blind date. Out of anger, she got married to a strange man within an hour and got the certificate. I was looking forward to a stable and quiet life in the future, but it was full of difficulties. Fortunately, at every critical moment, her newlywed husband was by her side to help her avert danger. "Mr. Khurana, why are you so powerful?" The assistant thought to himself: It's not his Mr. Khurana who has the ability to make money. Mr. khurana: "Use your brain, just rely on intelligence." Sameera believed it to be true, but unexpectedly that day, she accidentally saw the astronomical amount of money deposited in a certain bank card on Mr. Khurana's mobile phone... It turned out that her husband from a flash marriage was from India. Except for her, no one knows... The boss! ! *********** Cover is not mine all credits goes to the owner.

Incenery · Urban
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37 Chs

Poison him

After the reception, Kartik Khurana returned to the office behind him and planned to hold a conference call.

Sameera took a few autographed photos, and Anisha Rai not only took a group photo, but also found out that her own jewelry was endorsed by her male idol, and she was very happy.

"I heard that Mr. Khurana is here today. How can we respect him at first sight? I heard that he is more handsome than our male idol. Ahhhh, let's go!"

Before Sameera could react, she was pulled by Anisha Rai and walked towards the back door.

"Got it, Mr. Khurana is upstairs." Anisha Rai was mysterious and expectant.

Sameera was too late to stop her, so she was dragged upstairs by Anisha Rai.

There are many rooms on the second floor, but there are only two bodyguards standing at the door of one room.

Anisha Rai has been chasing stars for many years and is very experienced. There must be Mr. Khurana in this room.

She pulled Sameera over boldly, and the security guards stretched out their hands to block the ajar door.

Anisha Rai smiled awkwardly: "Brother Security, hey, um, I'm Mr. Khurana's fan..."

The security guard's face was dark and he didn't say anything, and he didn't even look at them.

Sameera: Isn't she a fan of the male celebrity downstairs? How did you become a fan of some young master of the Khurana family?

Don't understand!

Anisha Rai continued to act coquettishly: "Well, can I take a look at Mr. Khurana? Just one look."

Security guard: "...Mr. Khurana is in a meeting, please leave."

The office door was originally ajar, but as soon as the security guard finished speaking, assistant Rohit Mahlotra opened the door from inside.

Sameera and Anisha Rai subconsciously glanced inside and saw a tall man with long legs standing in front of the window, with his back to the door, talking on the phone.

It's the man who just got off the Maserati!

Sameera recognized him at a glance. His back looked so much like Kartik Khurana's.

However, the assistant went out and quickly closed the door. It only took three or four seconds, so she didn't have a chance to look carefully.

"You..." Rohit Mahlotra was about to scold the security guard, but when he saw it was Anisha Rai and remembered Kartik Khurana's performance just now, he swallowed his anger and said, "Mr. Khurana is having a conference call, please leave the two ladies."

There was no other way, Anisha Rai could only pull Sameera away, go downstairs, and get back to the car.

Sameera couldn't help but flick her on the forehead, saying that she almost caused trouble.

Anisha Rai stuck out her tongue and asked Sameera to drink another cup of milk tea and walk on the road to apologize.

Sameera usually doesn't like to drink these. After all, drinking too much is not good.

So she drank with Anisha Rai every time.

"Drinking milk tea is better than going back to drink. Let's go. Let's go..." Anisha Rai was so happy. When she got back to the car, she looked at the group photo in the photo album on her phone and finally set it as wallpaper. "I just said Rishab Kapoor is so handsome." , the house won't collapse."

Sameera reluctantly agreed: "Okay, let's go buy milk tea and drive on the road."

When he went back, Sameera bought Kartik Khurana a drink by accident.

I don't know if he drinks or not, and what flavor he likes to drink.

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Kartik Khurana waited at home for a full hour, and it wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Sameera opened the door and came in.

She was holding a cup of milk tea in her hand: "You're at home, so that's just the right time. I brought you a cup of milk tea. It's 30% sugar, not too sweet. Try it?"

Kartik Khurana looked at this cup of something that looked like dark food and hesitated for the first time.

Is this popular thing on the street really delicious? It costs more than ten or twenty yuan a cup. Is it really clean? Does drinking cause diarrhea?

Isn't there always news about finding cockroaches or even small geckos in milk tea?

He looked at the cup of milk tea as if he were looking at poison.

His new wife wants to poison him? Or should we use milk tea to slowly poison him to death?

Is this woman a little too cruel?

"Why?" Kartik Khurana's tone was a little emotional, even a hint of questioning.

Growing up, besides plain water, what he drank most was milk or tea and coffee. Occasionally, the nanny at home would prepare soy milk.

He doesn't even drink juice, so why would he drink drinks or milk tea? !

What the hell was added here!

"What's wrong? Don't you want to drink?" Sameera looked at his complicated expression and asked.

Kartik Khurana moved his fingers. He couldn't say that this was his first cup of milk tea in his life, right? !

Forget it, diarrhea is diarrhea.

If she refuses so quickly, won't she come up with new tricks in the future?

It's better to use the trick and see what she wants to do!

Kartik Khurana took it, inserted the straw, and under Sameera's gaze, lowered his head and took a sip.

Sameera looked at Kartik Khurana's frown and asked, "How is it?"

"generally."

Kartik Khurana didn't like it, but he still drank it slowly to show dignity.

Sameera poured himself a glass of warm water. This behavior seemed extremely guilty in Kartik Khurana's eyes.

Drink warm water for yourself and buy him milk tea?

But this milk tea is really average, I don't understand why it is so praised.

"That, and another thing is that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I bought moon cakes and tidied up the balcony outside. Are you interested in chatting and admiring the moon together? Do you want to drink? Let's have a drink together tomorrow?" Sameera invited.

It seems that the two of them have never had a good conversation since they got married, even about their plans for life and future.

They don't even sleep on the same bed.

The more Sameera looked at Kartik Khurana, the more his body shape and hairstyle resembled Mr. Khurana's whom he had a quick glance at today. They were so similar.

It's just that Mr. Khurana is wearing a suit, and Kartik Khurana is not wearing a coat now.

"Well, I went to a cocktail party with my friends today and saw Mr. Khurana. Do you... do you know him?" Sameera didn't mean anything else and just asked simply.

Kartik Khurana threw the finished milk tea cup into the trash can. He glanced at Sameera and finally showed his thoughts.

She is just telling a story, what does she hope? Do you want him to admit that he is Mr. Khurana?

Oh, this woman!

However, he wanted to know more and more how she would operate step by step.

"I was supposed to go to my grandpa's house tomorrow night to get together, but it's hard to recommend that place, so I'll give you an answer about dinner tomorrow at noon." Kartik Khurana thought for a while, "As for Mr. Khurana you mentioned, why do you think I know him? "