“As your father, I ask you to withdraw from this competition to make up for the damage you caused to Himanshi’s reputation, and for everything she suffered!"
"Isha, you’ve never been a stable person. You always start something and then quit later. I can continue to support your expenses in the future, but you can’t harass Himanshi or destroy her career!”
Jigar said in a more serious tone.
Isha was so angry that she burst into incredulous laughter. Since her own father was treating her like this, what else could she say?
“What if I don’t agree?” Her voice was lazy and distant.
While still staring at his daughter, Jigar said, “Miss Manisha, please accept that job for Isha.”
“Don’t worry, Mr. Sharma. I’ve already agreed on her behalf.”
Isha immediately shot her agent a wary look. “What job are you talking about?”
Manisha smiled politely. “Isha, as per Mr. Sharma’s wish, you are going to attend to a ribbon-cutting ceremony of a company. However, it clashes with the Orisa International Show. So...”
“What?” Isha cried. She jerked around to face her father with aggrieved tears in her eyes. “How can you control my life like this? I’m not going to that ribbon-cutting ceremony. I put in so much effort to get that chance. I have to go to the Orisa Show!”
“I’m sorry, Isha. The Orisa Show committee has confirmed to me that Himanshi is on the final list,” Manisha said with a shrug. Both Jigar and Deepak had spoken up for Himanshi at the same time. As a powerless agent, she had no choice but to do what they wanted.
Obviously, Himanshi hadn’t gotten the chance to stand on the Orissa Show stage through her own efforts. Manisha had called the committee and told them that Isha wouldn’t be able to attend the show as she had other commitments.
As the model in the sixth place, Himanshi was naturally called to replace Isha.
Jigar looked at his daughter and said, “If you don’t want to attend that ribbon-cutting ceremony, just come straight home! I won’t allow my daughter to make a fool of herself in public.”
“Dad, calm down. Have a sip of tea,” Himanshi said, walking into the room with a cup of tea.
Compared to her, Isha appeared to be very unfilial.
It was only after seeing Himanshi that Jigar relaxed. Taking the cup of tea, he told her, “I’ve told Isha to come home.”
“Isha, Dad did all this for your own good. You should try to understand him. He has been missing you all these years.” Himanshi looked gentle and kind.
However, Isha stared at the two of them coldly. What a perfect father and daughter! Wasn’t it enough for them to be a family? What was the point of including her in the family?
“I’ll never go back to the Sharma family,” she said firmly.
Jigar raised his hand angrily to slap his daughter. “You’re so shameless!”
Himanshi caught her father’s hand in a hurry and pretended to persuade him. “Dad, Isha is just a little stubborn. Give her more time. She’ll come around.”
“If she were half as obedient as you, I wouldn’t have to worry so much,” Jigar snapped.
“I will persuade Isha.”
Isha turned around and walked out of the room. Ironically, a celebration party was being held in the hall of the company to celebrate her qualifying for the Orisa Show.
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