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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

Rich family

It was the first time Sameera saw Kartik look so serious.

His face was cold, his eyes were deep, and he looked unreasonable.

But she is not afraid either, she is always willing to talk nicely.

"Okay, you tell me." Sameera let go of the hand holding the box and looked at him cooperatively and respectfully.

Kartik saw that there was still a trace of alcohol in her eyes, so he kept silent and said a little louder: "Unless there are special circumstances, you cannot get home later than 11 o'clock in the evening. If there are special circumstances, you must call or message in advance."

Um?

Sameera was a little surprised.

Is he unhappy because she came back late?

She thought about it and realized that she didn't have to drink today.

She asked Anisha Rai to drink, just to buy time until her father and the nanny went to bed, then she would go back and pack her luggage without anyone noticing.

She didn't want to meet them and felt uncomfortable.

So, by the time she got her luggage and returned here, it was too late.

However, she was not going to explain to Kartik Khurana. She only said: "Today is indeed a special situation. Around eleven o'clock, I can come back after drinking, but I went back to my home to pack my luggage. Please understand."

Sameera smiled after saying that. She remembered what the old man said, and when she received the certificate, she looked at his name and date of birth. It was in December, and he was only a few months short of thirty years old. Why did he start access control? Living a senior life?

Then if you are in your forties, fifties, sixties or seventies in the future, wouldn't you have to go to bed at eight or nine at night?

Seeing that she had a good attitude, Kartik Khurana lowered his voice and said, "Well, we are married after all. It's not appropriate to go home too late."

After saying that, he felt that his attitude just now was a bit bad, so he made up for it: "The master bedroom I live in has a bathroom. From now on, I will wash and bathe in my bedroom. You can use the bathroom downstairs as you like. However, the house just Buy it, I've been here less than two months, and if there are some things you need but don't have, just swipe the card I gave you and buy what you like."

"Well, just take your time to arrange these later. It's getting late. I'll carry the things up and pack them up before I come down to take a shower and go to bed. You should also go to bed early."

What she meant was, I'm going to take a shower, so go back to your bedroom and take it with me.

Sameera had never even been in love before. This was the first time she was in the same room with a man. She was still not very familiar with the man. There was really no way to automatically filter his presence and treat him as if there was no one else.

Kartik Khurana understood what she meant in an instant, raised the corners of his mouth, and nodded: "Okay, you can go to bed early after cleaning up. In the future, be careful when drinking."

After saying that, he went straight upstairs.

Sameera looked at his back and thought to himself, what a cold and straight man.

Seeing her carrying two boxes, he didn't offer to help her carry them upstairs.

**

Kartik Khurana returned to the bedroom and remembered that he was going to meet Sameera's father tomorrow to send him a betrothal gift, so he turned to the Whatsup list, clicked on the avatars of his good buddies from childhood to adulthood, and started typing.

Kartik Khurana: [In addition to the betrothal gift, what else should I prepare for the wedding? ]

Arman Singhaniya: [That is, cars, houses, bills, three metals and hardware, etc. ]

Arman Singhaniya: [Wait, what is this? marry? What's this for, you ask? ]

Kartik Khurana: [Three metals and hardware? ]

Arman Singhaniya: [Is this the point? The point is not that you are getting married? ]

Kartik Khurana: [Yes, I got the certificate. ]

Arman Singhaniya: [? marry? you? what's the situation? Is your family going bankrupt? The old man forced you to step in and marry a rich woman with a rich family? Your sacrifice is a bit big! ]

Arman Singhaniya: [No, it wasn't mentioned in the news! ]

Arman Singhaniya: [Kartik, please reply to the message. What's going on? ! ]

Next, Arman Singhaniya bombarded him with countless messages and voice calls, but Kartik Khurana ignored them and silently searched for Sanjin Hardware on the search engine.