*** 23rd January 2025, Sunday morning, 7:30 AM, Rohit's room.***
The bathroom door opened, releasing a thick cloud of steam.
Rohit stepped out with a towel draped low around his waist, droplets of water still clinging to his toned body. He ran a hand through his damp hair, sat before his laptop, and opened the surveillance footage.
The video loaded, showing Ananya and Raj caught crystal clear in a compromising act.
A wicked, satisfied grin spread across his face.
"Finally."
He let out a low, triumphant laugh.
After days of waiting, he finally had something truly valuable in his hands.
He leaned back in his chair. "Lisa, give me a complete profile on Ananya Shri Bhirla. Maternal family, marital family, influence networks — everything relevant."
Text immediately flashed across the screen.
[Age: 43]
[Wife of the first-born heir of the Bhirla Group]
[Estimated family assets: 21 billion USD]
[Industries: Cement, Mining, Telecommunications, Textiles]
