I Really Have a Sister-in-law!

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Maybe he had been waiting for the day she would come back.

Loosening his tightly pressed lips, Shivam made a decision.

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The first test of Orisa’s fashion show would still be held in Hao Hotel.

After getting up early in the morning, Isha requested a taxi through the app. Once ready, she checked how she looked in the mirror and grabbed her handbag before heading out.

With some light makeup, she wore a vintage-style suit, showing the elegance and beauty of women in S Country.

As she stepped outside, she saw a car and made her way towards it.

The Bentley approached her slowly, stopping next to her.

How did she manage to get a Bentley to pick her up? She was indeed lucky!

However, as the car window was rolled down, Shivam’s extraordinarily handsome side face came to sight.

In a low and husky voice, he said, “Get in the car.”

His words were short yet domineering.

“It’s you?” Isha’s eyes flashed with astonishment as her cheeks blushed slightly.

“Why are you surprised? Didn’t you repeatedly ask me to contact you?” Although Shivam had no good reason to do it, there he was.

After adding her number to his phone, he entered the internal system of the taxi app and changed her information so that she would only be able to request his car.

For that to work, he had specially registered an account on several taxi application platforms.

“Yes, I asked you to contact me, but not to be my ride.”

“What a coincidence! You just requested my car.”

With no other choice, Isha got in the car at once, or she would be late for the test.

Turning her head to look at him, she asked curiously, “Aren’t you supposed to drive for Mr. Rudra?”

Shivam knew she was referring to Rudra Pratap.

Apparently, she had really mistaken him for a driver years ago.

“I have time,” Shivam answered calmly.

Isha nodded slightly and then looked at him again. “Mr. Pratap, does your company allow you to use their cars to drive others? I mean, is it okay for you to make extra money by turning Mr. Rudra’s car into a taxi?”

“He agreed to it.”

As if Rudra would dare to disagree with him.

“Then your company offers you great benefits. Mr. Rudra seems really nice.” Isha sighed casually.

As he heard her praising Rudra, Shivam pursed his thin lips. “I’m one of his distant relatives, but he treats me like a brother.”

“I see.”

Then Isha fell silent. She couldn’t help thinking about the test and how it would go.

After a while, Shivam spoke again, “Miss Sharma, where have you been in the past five years?”

Last night, it was the first time he looked for information about her, but to his surprise, he didn’t find anything about her whereabouts in the past five years. All he could get was her story before she disappeared.

As the precious daughter of the head of Sharma family, she had been forced to leave home by her stepmother and sister, and for five years, no one heard of her.

“In the United States. Actually, I just came back.” Isha didn’t see the reason to hide this from him.

Clenching his hands around the steering wheel, Shivam’s slender fingers slightly began to turn pale. When she had decided to send him the divorce agreement at the time, she had done it through someone else for fear that he would find out where she had been living.

“Miss Sharma, how long do you plan to stay this time?”

“I guess about a year.”

A year? Shivam frowned, awfully aware that he didn’t have much time with her.

“And after a year, are you going to leave again?”

Isha pursed her red lips. She had thought a lot about what would happen after a year was gone. After all, her plan was to find a person to take care of Abhay when the time came.

Noticing the faint smile on her face as she remained silent, Shivam didn’t make any more questions. Instead, he looked ahead steadily.


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