Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

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Old city, Abdullah family estate,

Inside the royal villa...

Das is eating the spicy Kanda-Poha made by Stella. After waking him up from the bed, Stella personally prepared breakfast for him.

While Das is eating his breakfast, Stella is selecting his clothes for the business trip. The baby is still sleeping happily on the bed with a tortoise pillow beside her. Das decided to spend this entire day in the house with the baby.

After finishing the Poha, Das went to the hall to meet with Faruk. Faruk has already been waiting for Das for a long time. After sitting on the luxurious, royal teak wood sofa, Das gestured for Faruk to sit down.

"Why do you want to meet me urgently? Anything important?" Das asked Faruk while checking his mobile phone. Natalia sent him the details of their journey. She booked a private trip to the USA.

"Young master, last night I received several phone calls from the police security officers, including the Marine police. They all promised me not to obstruct our business from now on. Some people even rejected this month's bribe." Faruk reported with an excited face.

"Faruk, did you really come here to tell me this information?" Das asked with a questioning look.

"No, master… Actually, I prepared a new plan to expand our business as we got clearance on several routes, and because of you, we also took care of the local resistance."

"I came here to get your permission for the business expansion." Faruk explained with a respectful attitude.

"Faruk, you don't need to consult me on these minor matters. Only report me if you face any problems in this business. As for the running of the back market, you are more experienced than anyone here. So, do as you like." Das replied with a nonchalant expression.

"It's ok, young master. It is my duty to report you, as you are the present head of the black market." Faruk replied with a happy face.

"Young master, if you don't mind, can I ask you one thing?" Faruk asked with a hesitating look.

"What is it?" Das asked without lifting his head from the mobile, as Natalia was chatting from the other end.

"What did you promise the Chief minister? I know that you are the reason for these sudden changes in police behaviour." Faruk asked curiously.

"Eighty thousand crores."

Das replied instantly, without thinking much. Faruk stood still on the same spot after hearing Das reply.

"What happened?" Das lifted his head and asked again, as he didn't get any response from Faruk.

"Young master, isn't it too much?" Faruk commented in an astonished tone.

"Faruk, this country is a democratic nation. The power lies in the hands of the politicians. So, as long as these politicians are in our hands, we can do anything. So forget about the cost."

"I'm not interested in making money or making nominal profits. Fortune always flows into the hands of a powerful man. Let's make this black market powerful enough to control this city." Das replied in a stern tone while staring at Faruk, who was gazing at him with a wide, open mouth.

After hearing Das reply, Faruk understood that he needed to keep up with his high ambitions. He decided in that minute to expand the black market to every corner of this city.

After chatting with Das for a bit, Faruk took his leave. Das went to the back garden, where the girls were practicing the fighting moves. He sat under a tree and started calling each of his girls to inform them about his trip to the United States of America.

First, he called Ria, as Das had not met her in a long time.

"I thought you had forgotten about me." Ria commented seriously after lifting the phone.

"Sorry, I should have called you. But got busy with several things." Das replied in a pleading tone.

"Stop your drama. You forgot about me after becoming the master of the black market. Hmmhh…" Ria twitched her lips in a dissatisfied manner.

"How can anyone forget about a beauty like you? You are my sweet little lover, so please accept my apology. I've been thinking about you all day." Das said in a pampering tone while praising her beauty.

"Hold your apology for some more time. I'm coming to meet you in the afternoon. I have a surprise for you." Ria spoke from the other end.

"What surprise?" Das asked curiously, as he didn't understand what she meant.

"If I say it, it won't be a surprise. So, wait for me like an obedient cat. Bye… I'm busy finishing your surprise." Ria directly disconnected the call, leaving Das in suspense.

After finishing the call with Ria, Das called Luna and Sheela, and he also informed John, the manager at the brothel.

John addressed Das as master, as the Brothel business is now in his hands. Das just laughed at his remark and asked him about the business.

The time moved on, and Stella called him for lunch. The large twenty-meter dining table was fully occupied with the girls. Everyone is waiting for the food as the chef cooks some special dishes today.

All the girls were chatting loudly in that large room, and Das occupied the head chair at the top right side of the table. While Das was chatting with Ruth, his mobile rang with a classic ringtone.

"What happened?" Das asked after answering the call from Faruk's son.

"Young master, there is a girl who came here to meet you. Her name is Ria. Should I allow her inside?" Faruk's son asked from the other end.

"Bring her directly to the dining table. Remember her; always allow her to visit this place." Das disconnected the call after giving his assent.

Within two minutes, a Benz car and a big van stopped before the palace. After stepping out of the Benz car, Ria instructed the subordinates to carefully bring out the heavy wooden boxes from the van.

Faruk's son personally escorted Ria to the dining table.

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