'I miss you guys...' he sighed and then gets up and walks out of his cabin

Hyderabad..

'Deepika...? Joshi sir is calling you inside... ' Her colleague informed 

Deepika looks up from the screen and then adjusts her glasses

'What for...?' she asks

'He wants to discuss some case... ' her colleague Maya said

'Okay... ' Deepika, closes the file she was reading and gets up from her table

She was working in a law firm, run by city's famous lawyer, and was about to move to Bangalore, to work under his brother...

She knocked the door and entered inside

'Sir, you called...?' she asked

'Yes Miss Mehra, come take a seat... ' His boss Mr. Joshi said

Deepika sits opposite to her boss's table and he forwards her a file

'Is there a problem in the case reviews sir...?' She asked

'No all of them are perfect, and your suggestions are very practical, we can use this points to argue against the prosecutor in the court... ' Mr. Joshi said

'Then...?' she asked

'You didn't give any points for Mr. Desai's son's case... Don't you think he has any chance of acquittal...?' Mr. Joshi asked

'Sir, Mr. Desai may be the richest man in the city, but he failed to teach his son basic public behavior... The way he behaved with the police officers and beat up those kids, was not right..' Deepika said

'But I have to defend him, his father hired me for that... ' Mr. Joshi said

'Sir, I have gone through the facts of this case, it's kinda hard to save Mr. Desai... Its a case of half murder sir, it's his luck that the boy survived, or else he would have been charged with homicide... And his son also has a history of complaints against him, You should not defend such man Sir...' Deepika argued

'It's our profession Deepika, we have to do our job irrespective of the background of the client... ' Her boss said

'I will never defend any Rich brat, just because he is paying me money, Sir... ' Deepika said getting up

'In fact I have taken a vow, of never working with a wealthy client... I said what I felt sir, else it's your firm your decision... ' she said and left his cabin

Deepika takes a seat on her cubicle and takes a deep breath

Trying to trap rich boys to live a luxurious life...?  Very smart Deepika...
Ved's words rang on her ears...

She shut the voice  by covering her ears with her hands

'I hate you Ved Thapar... ' she muttered and wiped the tears forming in her eyes...

Bangalore...

A white mercedes halts in front of a lavish building, located in the commercial area of the city, where only rich people reside...

The chauffeur comes out, dressed in white uniform, and opens up the back door of the car...

A tall man, wearing a sky blue shirt, black trousers, Black jacket, wearing a rimless glass, hair neatly gelled and combed, gets out of the car and nods at the chauffeur...

He walks inside the building which has the glassdoor entrance and the door keepers greet him..

The reception reads 'A. V. Tech Solutions' embossed in gold on the wall and the receptionist stand to greet him, he curtly nods at her and walks towards the private elevator, which only he can access

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