After so many days, Lucky was having breakfast with everyone. Neelam had personally prepared Lucky's favorite dishes. Seeing her eating in a fast pace, Neelam interrupted her, 

"Eat slowly... what's the rush? Food is not going anywhere. Look at you.. You became so skinny in just a few days. Don't they give you enough food in that mansion?"

"What are you talking about, Aunty? They already have given me full control of their kitchen. I can eat whatever and whenever I want." Lucky replied with a smile. She was clearly enjoying her meal.

"That's what I'm worried about – they have given you full control of the kitchen. Have you ever even seen the kitchen? It's a miracle if you haven't set it on fire yet." Sweety chuckled lightly, and Lucky feels like she caught her in the first place. Because she actually set tomars kitchen on fire when she first visited there. She swallowed her bite with difficulty and said, 

"Dream on... Nothing like that is going to happen because I've learned to work in the kitchen now."

"What??" Neelam and Sweety couldn't believe her words.

"Yes, you heard me right. It's me who is making all the breakfasts, lunches, and dinners for the royal family these days." Lucky bragged even more with so much pride.

"Well that sounds great. If that's the scenario you are going to make today's entire lunch. Let us the honour to taste the food made by the royal chef." Sweety said with a deep chuckle. Hearing her demand Lucky almost choked, and she started coughing badly. Seeing her nervousness both Neelam and Sweety started to laugh.

"Hey.. stop teasing my poor child. She came home after so many days. Let her eat in peace." Neelam handed Lucky a glass of water and gently patted her back. Lucky took the glass from Neelam and started drinking the water. After finishing that she looked at neelam. 

"Aunty, I really feel bad that you left your work and came here because of me. I am no more a child. I can take care of myself now. Trust me. You don't need to leave your work for me."

"Who said I left my work for you? In fact, I'm enjoying providing my services here at the health camp." Neelam said while patting gently her head. There was so much love in that pat too. 

A smile appeared on Lucky's lips. She knew neelam was here only because she cared for her too much. She wasn't going to leave her here until Lucky finished her work at the mansion. Seeing their love and care tears welled up in Lucky's eyes.

"Hey why are crying now?" Neelam lovingly ran her hand through her hair, and Lucky hugged her.

"Aww... look at you. You are getting emotional over this little thing. Did I tell you aunty had made special laddoo for you? But now I am confuse I should give it to you or not. If you will get more emotional and continue to cry like this, our house will be flooded by your tears. So I am thinking to eat all the laddoos myself." Sweety teased her. And Lucky immediately snatched the packet of laddoos from her hand. 

"Don't even think to touch my laddoos. Aunty made these for me, and I'm taking all the laddoos with me."

"I don't want to eat them anyway. Eating so many sweets will make me fat. And I can't compromise with my figure." Sweety said with sour face.

"Really?? But your figure looks just like this laddoo to me. Round and chubby." Lucky said, putting a piece of laddoo in her mouth.

"You little brat... I won't spare you today." Sweety angrily picked up her bag and threw it at her, but thankfully Lucky caught it immediately. But the bag's zip wasn't properly locked, and some items fell out onto the floor.

"What kind of junk do you carry in your bag?" Seeing the crumpled tissue papers, sketch pens, and empty chocolate wrappers scattered on the floor, Sweety held her head in disbelief.

"You have no idea how useful these things are." As Lucky bent down to pick them up, Neelam immediately stopped her with a hand gesture. She bent down and pulled out a packet among the items and showed it to Lucky. 

"Where did you get this in your bag?"

"I don't know. It's not mine. what is it?" Lucky looked at the packet in surprise.

In response, Neelam remove the paper and showed her the thing inside the packet. 

"Cure 31?" Lucky and Sweety almost jumped in shock together.

"The good thing is that we found out it first. Otherwise, if someone else in the mansion had found it, you would have been the prime suspect in that fake Rajshree's murder." Sweety said in worried expression.

"Someone must be trying to frame you to save himself." Neelam became even more concerned for Lucky.

"This proves that whoever is behind all this is still hiding somewhere in the mansion. When they found out that I am helping Virat find the murderer, they hid this drug in my bag to save themselves. Well it's a good thing that the scoundrel made his first mistake." A victorious smile appeared on Lucky's lips.

"Do you have any idea who can hid the medicine in your bag?" Neelam asked with so much concern in her voice.

"Currently I have no idea who it can be. But Don't worry... I'll soon find out who that person is." Lucky said with full confidence.

To be continued...