Mirha walked to the door and opened it. She had thought it would be Soha, but someone else was standing there.
"Excuse me, who are you?" Mirha asked curiously.
"I am Ayaz," he replied in a serious tone.
He was a handsome man, around six feet tall, with a well-built physique. However, he looked quite intimidating and stern.
"Ayaz who?" she asked. Deep down, she thought, Wow, such a handsome man at my doorstep.
"I need to speak with Suhail Khan. Who are you to him?" he asked seriously, ignoring her question.
"I am his daughter, Mirha. Please wait, I'll call him. Come inside."
She seated Ayaz in the drawing room and went to call her father.
"Hmm... Mirha. Interesting," Ayaz muttered to himself.
She went inside and said,
"Abu, someone is here to meet you."
"Who is it, beta?" asked Suhail, looking up from the book he was reading.
"I don't know. His name is Ayaz. I seated him in the drawing room—"
The moment Suhail heard the name, it was as if he had received an electric shock. He quickly stood up from the sofa and hurried toward the drawing room.
Mirha was surprised.
Who is this man? Abu has never reacted like this just by hearing someone's name.
She noticed the maid carrying tea toward the drawing room. Stopping her, Mirha decided to take the tea herself.
When she entered, Suhail and Ayaz were sitting on separate sofas. She handed a cup to her father first and then moved toward Ayaz. However, just as she was about to give him the tea, the hot tea spilled all over his clothes.
"Uff, I'm really sorry," she said nervously.
"Are you serious? Can't you see? My entire clothes are ruined!" Ayaz shouted angrily despite the pain.
Suhail looked worried after witnessing the scene. At that moment, Mohib arrived after hearing the raised voices.
"Come, I'll show you the washroom and get you some fresh clothes," Mohib said.
He led Ayaz away.
"Mirha, you need to be more careful. And why did you come here? I had already told the maid to bring the tea," Suhail scolded her.
"Sorry, Abu," Mirha replied in a trembling voice, on the verge of tears.
She went straight to her room, closed the door, sat beside her bedside table, and began crying.
I only spilled some tea. What's his problem? Because of him, Abu scolded me like this for the first time. I'll never forgive that man.
Just as she turned around, she suddenly froze in shock.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5V2j36bvOB
and then Add to home screen.