Dexter's heart pounded in his chest as he sat in his car, the weight of the mystery man's words hanging heavily in the air. He couldn't shake the feeling of unease as he tried to piece together the puzzle of who this enigmatic figure might be. Suddenly, the shrill ring of the burner phone shattered the silence, jolting Dexter back to the present. With a deep breath, he answered the call, the mystery man's voice cutting through the line, instructing him to come inside. Dexter's grip tightened on the phone as he ended the call, his mind racing with fear. He stepped out of his car, his movements deliberate and cautious as he made his way towards the flat door. The house was eerily quiet, adding to the sense of foreboding that hung in the air. As he approached the entrance, Dexter's senses were on high alert, every sound amplified in the

James stood up from the chairman's seat, his expression was a mix of anger and forced smiles as Dexter approached. The tension in the room was palpable as Dexter exchanged greetings, his face set with determination.Dexter wasted no time getting down to business. "Why do you want to bring back the F-X plan?" he questioned the executives, his voice firm and unwavering. "Lives were lost because of this plan."Before anyone could respond, James, Dexter's uncle, interrupted with a stern tone. "Dexter, you should not involve the past in the present. We are here to discuss the future of the company, not dwell on what has already happened."Dexter's jaw clenched, but he maintained his composure. "The past is relevant when it comes to making decisions that could impact lives," he retorted, his voice tinged with frustration.The executives shifted uncomfortably in their seats, exchanging nervous glances. The room was filled with an uneasy silence as the weight of Dexter's words hung in the air

Dexter was about to reply, but his phone rang, cutting him off mid-sentence. He pulled out his phone and glanced at the caller ID. It was from a private number, but as he looked closer, he realized it was from the prime minister. With a sense of urgency, he picked up the call, excusing himself from Ivy for a moment."Hello, this is Dexter, who am I speaking with?" he greeted, his voice polite and professional."Hello, Dexter. This is Prime Minister Raj Raunak. I hope I'm not catching you at a bad time," the prime minister's voice came through the phone, smooth and authoritative.Dexter reciprocated the greeting and exchanged pleasantries with the price minister. After a moment, he couldn't help but ask, "Prime Minister, to what do I owe the honor of this call?"The prime minister hesitated for a moment before replying, "I would like to extend an invitation for you to visit me at the government house."Dexter chuckled lightly in disbelief. "A visit? Prime Minister, this is quite unexpe

As she held her cheek in pain, the sting of the blow still fresh, she stood her ground and faced Alex and Jack with a fierce determination. "You may be my brothers," she spat out, "but you are worse than the devil." Her words were laced with bitterness and frustration as she continued, "Let Dexter be. He didn't choose to become heir himself."She continued not caring what happens next, "If you had put your heads together and supported him, this hunger and thirst for power would never have driven you both to this point."Jack's face boiled with anger as he glared at his sister, clenching his fists in frustration. He struggled to contain his rage, knowing that if he lashed out, she would be badly injured.Amidst the tension, they all exchanged angry glances, consumed by their own emotions. Unnoticed by the seething trio, Dexter's arrival was announced by the sound of approaching footsteps outside Alex's room where they were all gathered.Sonia, still nursing her cheek, opened the door

“So, you're heading to India today? That's quite sudden.”“Yeah, I know it seems sudden, but I have to go. It's crucial for me to gather more information about my parents and Uncle James regarding the F-X plan. I can't let this opportunity slip away.”“I understand your determination, Dexter. But I can't help but worry. It feels like another setup, just like before.”“I get why you're concerned, Ivy. But this time, I assure you, I haven't had any previous dealings with India. I don't think anyone there would have a reason to harm me. I'll be cautious and take necessary precautions.”Ivy nods, trusting Dexter's judgment. Dexter excuses himself and heads to the bathroom to freshen up before leaving. When he returns, he finds Ivy still there smiling at her.“Ivy, you're welcome to stay here if you want to. But if you like going home, let Sonia drop you off.”Dexter quickly packs his bag and heads towards his car, ready to leave for India. Ivy contemplates her options, knowing that whatev