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Here goes part 1,hope u u all like it..
Part 1
So that's about it ,then, Akram concluded leaning back in his seat.
Asad didn't respond immediately; instead he rose to his feet in one fluid motion.At six feet one inches of solid bone and muscle he made an imposing figure. His dark,contemplative gaze rested on his friend for several moment before he sighed and began to pace the room.
After a second circuit of the room Asad come to halt by the big desk and,placing his hands palm down on the gleaming surface,he leant towards the other man,Akram.his best friend
and his case lawyer.they know each other from last ten years.
So what you're saying is the only foolproof way to avoid a custody battle would be for me to find a wife,preferably one who has a child of her own??
Akram shook his head. It was typical of Asad to condense thirty minute's worth of complicated legal explanation in one sentence, but then Asad Ahmad Khan was not a man who used two words when one would do. like his word, his action too were always focused and to the point.
Well , I hadn't thought of it that way, but a ready-made family would really damage their case, if not kill it stone-dead. If you are going to interview for
the job, a couple of kids, one of each would be good,advised Akram.
A ready-made family...' Asad repeated slowly.
Hands rested slightly on the leather arm-rests, he tilted the head-rest back and stared up at the high ceiling. The London office of Khan's International having recently moved from its cramped modern offices to this Georgian terrace.
You could always put an advert in the personal column.All right,.Akram conceded quickely with a grimace,that wasn't funny either. But lighten up,its not like I'm actually suggesting you go out and get married! For one thing they don't stand a chance in hell of winning the case.
But they will make sure my name is dragged through the mud.
As you know that Suraiyya Abdullah hate you and you must have known how she will react becoz sahrish is her granddaughter and you are going to take ay sehrish from her.acknowledge Akram
Did I tell you what I heard her saying to sehrish?he asked in soft voice
No Asad,
Her loving grandmother was telling her what ashame it was she is not beautiful and talented as her mother was.telling her that if she had never been born her mother would not be dead. He drew a deep breath that expanded his powerful chest.
The women she has no feeling for the child,atleast not as you or I understand it.for her sehrish is weapon to punish me.
Both are engrossed in every aspect of custody case that can make strong case for Asad.
But I can-The Intercom on his desk buzzed and Asad dark brows drew together in a frown.
All right ,tell him I'll ring back in five minutes.He pickup the receiver and anwered the call
Then he turned to lawyer.' Sorry about this, Akram, but it's Ayaan.He got a problem
Asad saw the play of expression on his friend's face. You don't like Ayaan do you??
Anyone normal would resent a half-brother who is favoured unfairly, Asad.
I don't seek anyone approvel,Asad declared with chilling hauter, which would have repressed nine out of ten,
I'll ring you later, he added as the other man moved towards the door.
Are you going back to the house tonight?the renovation are completed?
They are, but we're staying in Ayaans apartment for few nights,add Asad.
Asad is there anything you want me to do in the meantime?
You could make up a list of possible brides.
Are you serious? Asked Akram not believing
I've never been more serious in my life ,Akram.
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I'm done with first part .its all about asad and next is more about zoya..
Share ur views good or bad,since I'm writing for first time so need both type of review as you guys are far more better than me I'm nothing in front of you guys..😊
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