Note: This chapter is sponsored by @reggierea... TQ for the super gift...
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The hall fell into a deep silence. Only the sobbing sounds of Sheela filled the hall. Even though there are several servants and family members present in that room, no one came to help Sheela's father, who is still stuck to the glass table with a wounded body.
Finally, Sheela opened her teary eyes and saw her father in a dire situation. She immediately left Das embrace and helped her father sit on the sofa. She helped him drink some water and called her family's daughter through a landline.
"Mr. Das, thank you for saving me." Sheela's father spoke in a weak tone while breathing heavily.
While her father was thanking Das with a grateful look, Sheela stared at Das in a surprised tone. Before this, Sheela did not observe what was happening around her as she cried loudly. But now she understood that Das saved her family from this crisis.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!