Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

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.

"You don't need to thank me. I'm here to save Sheela. I don't have anything to do with any of you here." Das said while staring at the Sheela family members who stood on the first floor.

With one glance, Das understood that the family members saved themselves by giving up on Sheela and her father.

"Sheela, thank Mr. Das; if not for him, we could have died today." Sheela's father said in a hurried tone. Sheela did not understand what to do in this situation. She is in a dilemma about whether to thank Das like a stranger because of his newfound power or treat him like her sweet lover.

Before she could decide on that, Das grabbed Sheela's hand and walked outside the house at a leisurely pace.

Das asked Sheela to get inside that sports car and directly drove the car away from Sheela's house.

"Hey... hey... that's my car." Ember cried out in frustration as Das completely ignored her.

"Hey you, yes you... come here." Ember ordered a person who is in a driver's uniform.

"Yes madam…" The driver responded humbly after seeing Ember's fiery attitude.

"Take out that car, and I need to follow him." Ember ordered directly while pointing her finger at the Benz car.

"Madam, that's my boss's car." The driver spoke nervously in a stuttering tone.

"So what? Do you know who I am? I'm the chief minister's daughter. So, stop wasting my time, and let's follow that sports car. Otherwise, I will smash your head like a pumpkin." Ember warned the driver with a threatening finger.

After seeing Ember's fuming anger, the driver did not hesitate a single second. He immediately unlocked the car door and invited Ember to sit inside. As the sports car moved slowly in front, Ember followed it in the white Mercedes.

After ten minutes, Das stopped the car in front of an ice cream parlour and took her inside. He picked up two strawberry cones and occupied a chair in one corner with Sheela.

"I don't know what to say in this situation. But thank you for saving my father and me." Sheela said with her head down while holding the ice cream cone with both hands.

"Silly girl, stop thinking about that. Do you forget that you are my sweet lover? How can I not come, when you are in danger? So forget about this incident." Das said with a sweet smile.

Sheela nodded her head with a shy face and continued to lick the ice cream cone like a good girl.

"Das, why did all those people leave with your one word? Are you hiding your real identity from me?" Sheela asked again while avoiding his gaze.

"Let me answer that question..." Ember sat across from both of them with a vanilla ice cream cone.

"He is the head of the black market. Most importantly, he is the richest man in this city, and the important point you should know is that he has several girlfriends and a sweet servant at home who thinks he is her husband."

"At present, he is living in a royal palace in the old city. Is that enough, or should I say more?" Ember asked Das with a taunting look.

But Das ignored her provocation and stared at Sheela, who is staring at him with a wide open mouth.

"Close your mouth... otherwise, the flies will go inside." Das said calmly.

"Is she telling the truth?" Sheela asked with a doubtful look.

"Pretty much…" Das replied before unwrapping the ice cream cone.

"So, you are the original Das, who killed hundreds of people in the blood..." Sheela said with an astonished gaze.

"Didn't I say to close your mouth?" Das replied with a clown face while closing her mouth by placing his hand below her chin.

"So, you are really that person." Sheela muttered in a dazed state.

"Hey, stupid girl, why are you missing the important matter? He has several girlfriends and a personal servant at home. Why don't you think about that? He might use your body and break up with you one day." Ember said loudly while trying to create some drama.

But Sheela did not show any reaction to her yelling.

"Who are you? Are you also his girl friend?" Sheela asked with a doubtful gaze.

"Nah… I don't think Das will show any interest in you. Am I correct?" Sheela said again without giving Ember any chance to refute it.

Das started laughing loudly after hearing the strange response from Sheela.

"Hey, cry baby, stop speaking nonsense about me. Do you know who I am? I can make your family disappear with one word." Ember spoke in a proud tone.

"I don't think so. Das will protect me. So, stop speaking unnecessarily." Sheela replied without showing any weakness.

Das again started laughing after pulling Sheela's chair towards him as Ember was fuming with rage.

"Haha… Ember, I think Sheela is your nemesis." Das said in a funny tone while stopping Ember from touching Sheela.

After spending some time with the two girls, who were fighting each other like cat and mice, Das paid the bill and got out of the Ice cream parlour. He felt happy that Sheela came out of that traumatic incident.

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