Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

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Finally, Das finished his DeVine liquid on her face and passed her some tissues.

"I don't have the energy to drive the car. Take me to the Reddy family villa." Ember spoke in a weak tone as she laid on the car seat with her bare body.

Without replying to anything, Das started the car engine and sped fast towards the Malabar Mountain area.

"Why do you finish faster than usual?" Ember asked while picking her clothes.

"There are people waiting for me at home. I need to save some energy for them." Das replied with a cheeky laugh as he shifted into top gear.

"Shameful bastard..." Ember commented angrily with a depressed face.

Das laughed at her remarks and continued to drive the car without saying anything.

"I forgot to ask you this. Where did you get that money to support my father's election? You only won forty thousand crores from the blood dual, and you gave that money to the Patel family head to deal with."

"Then where does the money come from? Are you hiding money-printing press?" Ember asked doubtfully with a curious look.

"Stop guessing randomly. You will know the answers soon. This Mumbai city will chant my name in a few days." Das said with a playful smile before pinching her erect nipple.

"Hey, stop playing with my body." Ember cried out as she started wearing her dress hurriedly.

"I even played with your hole. What's wrong with touching?" Das asked with a sly wink.

"Hmmhh…" Ember turned her face away from him with a loud smirk.

"Adjust your clothes properly... we are nearing the Reddy family villa." Das warned her as they reached the Malabar Mountain area.

Ember immediately adjusted her clothes with her hand and pulled her skirt a little lower, covering her knees. She buttoned her shirt properly and took out the makeup kit from her handbag.

She neatly applied a layer of makeup powder and applied new lipstick to her lips. After making sure that everything was okay with her clothes, she tied her hair into a bun and attached a hair clip to it. At the end, she applied some fresh perfume.

"Ember, you are really talented. Why don't you try in movies?" Das said with a loud laugh after seeing her hurried actions.

"Stop talking… Slow down the car otherwise, everyone will wake up." Ember spoke in a whispering tone as the sports car entered the Reddy family villa.

But Das increased the speed and flashed through the empty path with a loud horn. The sound reverberated throughout the mountain.

"What are you doing?" Ember cried out nervously as the Reddy family villa started lighting up with his horn sound.

"Let them know how hard-working you are." Das said with a playful smile. The servants came out hurriedly as they did not understand who dared to cause a ruckus at the Reddy family villa and that too at night time.

The Reddy family members followed them. By the time Ember got out of the car, the old man and the patriarch had also come out. Ember's cuckold husband, Richard, is also staring at the sports car with a confused face.

As Das did not turn off the flood light, no one saw who is inside that sports car. After saying good-bye to Ember, Das left the Reddy family villa without disturbing Luna.

"Ember, who is inside that car?" Richard asked hurriedly before anyone could question her.

"Mohan Das, the black-market head." Ember replied calmly.

"What are you doing with him at this time? Don't you know that he is the enemy of our family?" Richard cried out angrily while trying to show his male dominance.

"Richard, is this how you talk with your wife?" The patriarch rebuked Richard with an angry glare.

"But father…" Richard tried to complain, but the patriarch did not allow him to utter another word.

"Ember, it is not good to go out with other men when you have your husband at home.  Don't you know whose family you are living in now." The patriarch asked while maintaining a proud demeanour.

"Father-in-law, why don't you first ask me why I went with Das before lecturing me about your family values?" Ember spoke in an aggrieved tone with bloodshot eyes.

If Das is here, he could have awarded her an Oscar for her performance.

"What do you mean?" The patriarch asked with a confused face.

"I took Das to meet my father. Das is sponsoring the upcoming elections for my father. That is why I personally met with my father to successfully complete this deal. Das offered eighty thousand crores as the election fund."

"Do you know how happy my father today? Instead of appreciating my efforts, you are questioning my character in front of these servants and family members."

"Hmmhh... now I understand why the Reddy family lost control over the black market. With this narrow mind, no one can achieve anything in life." Ember used this chance to lecture her fiancée, Richard.

Without waiting for their apology, Ember ran inside with a crying face. While the servants were watching this drama with great interest, the Reddy family members were dumbfounded after hearing Ember's remarks about their family.

But the most affected people were the patriarch and the old man, as they couldn't digest the news of Das sponsoring the upcoming election.

"Where did he get all that money?" The patriarch muttered in a dazed state.

"What are we all staring at? Get out of here." The old man of the Reddy family shouted loudly with an angry look.

The servants immediately left inside without making a single sound, and the family members also followed them at a leisurely pace.

"Michael, stop thinking about it. At present, a hidden family is supporting Das. It's not a big deal for him to sponsor a political party." The old man consoled the patriarch, who is in a daze.

"Father, I think we don't have any way to get back the black market control." The patriarch spoke with a depressed face.

"Michael, stop thinking like your son. There is always a way. You just have to wait until the opportunity knocks on your door." The old man assured the patriarch and walked inside.

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