The meeting proceeded smoothly, Abhimanyu's confidence growing with each passing minute. He stood tall, his voice clear and authoritative.

"Welcome, everyone," Abhimanyu began, surveying the room. "Today, we'll discuss our proposal for Saxena Industries' digital transformation."

"Our proposal includes a comprehensive overhaul of your current infrastructure," Abhimanyu explained. "We'll implement cutting-edge technology to streamline operations and enhance efficiency."

Mr. Saxena listened intently, his expression thoughtful. Riya's attempts to interrupt were subtly rebuffed.

Ekansh and Parth provided valuable insights, their expertise shining through. Aarushi fielded technical questions with ease.

The meeting room buzzed with productive discussion. Ideas flowed freely.

As the presentation concluded, Mr. Saxena smiled.

"Excellent work, Abhimanyu," Mr. Saxena said. "Your team has clearly put in immense effort."

Riya's face fell, her plans foiled. Abhimanyu's confidence soared.

"Even though we've already finalised the deal day before yesterday only but still I would like to appreciate your sns your team efforts for this project we'll leave now,"Mr. Saxena continued. "And get back to you shortly."

Abhimanyu exhaled, relief washing over him. The meeting had gone smoothly. No interference. No problems.

Ekansh and Parth grinned, their faces reflecting their pride. The brothers shared a triumphant glance.

Riya's eyes narrowed, her expression darkening. Abhimanyu knew this wasn't the end.

Riya would strike again.

But Abhimanyu was ready.

For now, he savored the victory.

The meeting adjourned.

Abhimanyu's team exchanged warm smiles.

Abhimanyu was engrossed in discussing the project's next steps with Mr. Saxena, their conversation filled with enthusiasm and possibility. The two visionaries exchanged ideas, their excitement building.

Meanwhile, Ekansh discreetly spoke with the project team members, gathering valuable insights. His eyes scanned the room, observing reactions.

"Can you walk me through your role in the project?" Ekansh asked, his tone inquisitive.

The team member hesitated before responding.

Ekansh's eyes narrowed.

Parth, however, had slipped away, eager to share the good news with Aarushi.

He rushed towards the waiting room.

But as he entered.

He was taken aback.

Aarushi wasn't alone.

Aashvika and Krishnaa sat beside her.

Their presence puzzled Parth.

What were they doing here?

Aarushi's smile faltered.

"Parth, what's wrong?" she asked.

Parth's eyes darted between Aashvika and Krishnaa.

But before he could ask again, Aarushi intervened.

"Why aren't you saying anything is everything fine?"

"Don't worry Bhabhi everything went absolutely fine" saying this he hugged her tightly with happiness ofcours if she wasn't there then they could have lost the deal worthing millions

Krishnaa sat their quietly with a book in her hand and sipping on her cold coffee silently listening their conversation not bothering to look at them from her book

"But Bhabhi how you did that I mean like-" he wasn't able to find any suitable sentence for his words making Aashvika chuckle

Parth's curiosity got the better of him as he turned to Aarushi. "Bhabhi, how did you manage to get that file again?" he asked, his brow furrowed in confusion.

"Wasn't it gone?" Parth pressed, his eyes scanning Aarushi's face for answers.

Aarushi's smile faltered, and she looked at Aashvika with a mixture of hesitation and unease. The two women exchanged a weighted glance.

Both hesitated, their eyes locked in a silent understanding. Aashvika's expression turned cautious, her lips pursed.

Krishnaa, sitting beside them, seemed unbothered by the tension. Her gaze drifted out the window, her eyes tracing the contours of the cityscape.

Aashvika intervened, her voice smooth. "Let's just say it's back where it belongs," she said.

Krishnaa's gaze snapped back to the conversation, her eyes sparkling with amusement. However, her expression remained neutral, revealing nothing.

Aarushi's eyes darted between Parth and Krishnaa, seeking reassurance or a warning. Her face reflected her inner turmoil.

The air thickened with unspoken secrets, the silence hanging heavy.

Parth's curiosity was piqued. What were they hiding?

Aashvika's eyes met Parth's, a silent plea to drop the subject.

But Parth's determination only grew.

Earlier
Krishnaa had managed to hack back all the essential data, and with the crisis averted, they tried to call Ekansh, Abhimanyu, and Parth. But their phones were unreachable, and the constant ringing echoed through the silence.

The tension dissipated, replaced by determination. Aarushi, Aashvika, and Krishnaa exchanged resolute glances.

"We need to go to the office," Aarushi said.

"Agreed," Aashvika nodded.

Krishnaa shrugged, her work done. "My part's over," she said, preparing to retreat to her room.

But before she could escape, Aashvika grasped her arm.

"Come on, Krishnaa, we need you," Aashvika urged.

Krishnaa's confusion deepened.

"Why? I've done my part," Krishnaa protested.

Aarushi's brow furrowed.

"Aashvika, what's going on?" Aarushi asked.

Aashvika's expression turned practical.

"Only Krishnaa knows how to drive," Aashvika explained.

Krishnaa's eyes widened.

"And if we take a driver, it'll take time," Aashvika added.

Aarushi's understanding dawned.

"Right, every minute counts," Aarushi said.

Krishnaa sighed.

"Fine, let's go," Krishnaa relented.

Aashvika smiled.

Krishnaa glanced at Aarushi, resplendent in a baby blue elegant saree, perfectly draped and accentuating her curves. The delicate embroidery sparkled in the light, and her jewelry complemented the outfit flawlessly. Aarushi's poise and elegance were undeniable.

Next to her, Aashvika radiated warmth in a peach-colored saree, its subtle sheen catching the eye. The delicate patterns danced across the fabric, and her smile illuminated the space. Both women exuded refinement, their attire reflecting their status as Daughter-In-Laws of the esteemed Goenka Family.

Krishnaa's gaze then shifted to her own reflection. She wore black joggers, a crisp white crop top, and a sleek black jacket. Her expression transformed into amusement.

"Typical Goenka Family Daughter-In-Laws," Krishnaa thought with a smile. "And I look like their bodyguard."

She rolled her eyes, chuckling softly. The contrast between her attire and theirs was striking.

Aarushi and Aashvika exchanged puzzled glances. "Krishnaa, what's amusing you?" Aarushi asked.

Krishnaa's grin widened. "Nothing," she replied, her eyes sparkling with mirth.

She slid into the driver's seat with ease, her movements fluid. Aarushi and Aashvika settled into the rear seats.

"What's with this girl?" Aashvika whispered.

Aarushi shrugged. "No idea."

Krishnaa's gaze met theirs in the rearview mirror.

"Let's get moving," Krishnaa said.

The engine roared to life.

As they pulled away.

Aarushi leaned forward.

"Krishnaa, how long will it take?" Aarushi asked.

Krishnaa's gaze flicked.

"Twenty minutes," Krishnaa replied.

Aashvika nodded.

"Good," Aashvika said.

The trio sped toward their destination.

Their mission: Inform the others.

About the recovered data.

And potential threats.

Krishnaa's expertise.

Would ensure their safety.

For now.

Their journey continued.

Through the city's bustling streets.

With Krishnaa at the helm.

Their protection was guaranteed.