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After Blind Date: I Became A Billionaire

The nanny becomes stepmother. At the funeral of his biological mother, Sameera was ridiculed and forced to go on a blind date. Out of anger, she got married to a strange man within an hour and got the certificate. I was looking forward to a stable and quiet life in the future, but it was full of difficulties. Fortunately, at every critical moment, her newlywed husband was by her side to help her avert danger. "Mr. Khurana, why are you so powerful?" The assistant thought to himself: It's not his Mr. Khurana who has the ability to make money. Mr. khurana: "Use your brain, just rely on intelligence." Sameera believed it to be true, but unexpectedly that day, she accidentally saw the astronomical amount of money deposited in a certain bank card on Mr. Khurana's mobile phone... It turned out that her husband from a flash marriage was from India. Except for her, no one knows... The boss! ! *********** Cover is not mine all credits goes to the owner.

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37 Chs

Grandson

"You know how to protect your shortcomings." Siddharth Khurana joked. Seeing the change in the old man's eyes, he shut up in time.

From the moment the house was purchased and decorated to the time someone moved in, it was rare that this house would be so lively, and Sameera was still happy.

But Kartik Khurana went to the vegetable market and worked as a helper in the kitchen for a while, feeling very unhappy.

The vegetable market and the kitchen are the places he hates most in his life.

Kartik Khurana was already upset, but Siddharth Khurana still teased him, but Kartik Khurana kept a straight face.

Grandpa saw that he had a bad look on his face and laughed: "It's so busy today, why don't you look happy? It's okay, there are just few people in our house now. There should be more people, it will be more lively. When it's lively, you can So happy."

Kartik Khurana: "..."

Grandpa said, rolled his eyes, and continued: "Kartik, I am also free now. I can only play chess when I have nothing to do. If you have a child now, I can also help take care of your great-grandchildren, okay? ?"

After entering the house just now and walking around upstairs, Mr. Khurana found that they still slept in separate beds, two people in two bedrooms.

How does this work?

So when will he be able to hold his fat great-grandson in his arms if he sleeps in a separate bed?

He is about to turn eighty, and his wish is that when he is one hundred years old, his great-grandson will be eighteen, and one of them will celebrate his centenary and the other will celebrate his adulthood.

Kartik Khurana was already in a bad mood, but after hearing what his grandfather said, he immediately put down his chopsticks.

Grandpa Khurana knows how much he knows about his grandson. He has a clear idea of his expression and what mood he represents.

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it anymore. This is a matter for you young people, so I won't dwell on it. Come on, drink, drink..."

If you can't hit a straight ball, grandpa will play soft and raise the cup.

But Kartik Khurana refused to give in and didn't move.

Seeing Kartik Khurana's indifference, Sameera picked up the wine glass and banged it with his grandfather's glass.

Just as he was about to drink, a big hand pressed down on the mouth of the cup, and the cup fell on the table.

Kartik Khurana looked at her with a twinkle in his eye, "I don't like women drinking."

He didn't like the smell of alcohol on her body, so she had better avoid touching alcohol.

Although he didn't know what she was like in the Raichand family before, it was impossible for him to care now.

Sameera didn't understand what was wrong with this man. He suddenly threw such incomprehensible words to her in front of her grandfather.

Just because he was asked to help peel potatoes, was he unhappy?

Or do you really not want her to drink?

Sameera was mercilessly cut off by Kartik Khurana in front of everyone. She blushed with embarrassment and said in a low voice, "It's not an exaggeration for me to have a drink with grandpa at home."

"Kartik, why don't you let Sameera drink with me if you don't want to drink?" Grandpa scolded.

He knew that his grandson usually didn't drink. What he wanted was for Sameera to drink some wine, so that he could take care of her for a while, and the two of them could improve their relationship.

Who knows, Kartik Khurana, who never drinks, took the wine glass in his hand and said, "Grandpa, my grandson will drink with you."

this...

I can't fix Grandpa anymore.

Sameera was a little angry. For the first time, she looked at Kartik Khurana with angry eyes, but she didn't know what to say to make him angry.

After three rounds of drinking, the old man became happy and started to pretend to be drunk.

Sameera took the cup from Kartik Khurana's hand at the right time: "Stop drinking. If you are drunk, I can't help you."

Kartik Khurana's neck was also a little red, and he looked at Sameera with drunken eyes: "I don't need your help. If you have this thought, take care of yourself."

"You..." Sameera wanted to say something but then thought of his grandfather and the others, so he didn't care about it for the time being, but he felt a little angry.

What and what, what did he take her for?

Who wants to take advantage of someone's situation? He is a grown man, drunk, and thinks she cares about his body.

Grandpa saw Kartik Khurana and Sameera bickering and knew that the time had come. He pretended to be drunk and put his hand on Siddharth Khurana's shoulder: "Siddarth, give me a hand. Let's go back. Kartik will be taken care of by Sameera ."

Sameera didn't think much and got up: "It's okay, Grandpa, you guys rest on the sofa for a while, have dinner and then go back. I'll help Kartik go upstairs to rest. If you feel uncomfortable, you can go to Kartik's room to sleep. Later, I will help him go to the guest room to sleep."

The old man smiled and looked a little drunk, but he insisted on leaving.

Sameera had no choice but to help Kartik Khurana onto the sofa, send his grandfather and the others out, and then close the door.

Grandpa Khurana went out and entered the elevator and threw away Siddharth Khurana's hand holding him: "I can walk by myself, bring me my crutches!"

Siddharth Khurana: "Grandpa, are you... not drunk? Did you deliberately fill him with Kartik wine? Make him drunk?"

"Isn't that right? Who wants to drink to show off? That boy will never be able to drink from me in another five hundred years! He has no interest in men and women now. I hope he drinks some wine and understands what it means to be confused and infatuated. If it doesn't work this time , next time, oh, I'll make something bold! You can't let a girl like Sameera do this kind of thing. I want to see when that kid from Kartik will wake up!"

Siddharth Khurana mourned for Kartik Khurana in his heart.

I hope he succeeds this time, otherwise he will have to be tricked by the old man next time.

Gee, it's scary to think about it!

Siddharth Khurana: "Grandpa, he is your grandson."

"I can't bear to worry about other people's grandchildren!"