Pratiksha's secretary got to know truth

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So a slight change , 

Pratiksha's assistant name and gender i have changed due to storyline .

Previous Name - Sachin 

New Name - Sudiksha 


After Vikrant 's PR news was posted up, he paid out a few influential social accounts to help them clean their reputation. In the next three days he used every method he could to clean up Payal's professionalism and image - again, his intention was to continue throwing the blame on Pratiksha . After all, gossip like this usually only lasted a few days before the public became bored. Once new news gets released, this little scandal would just disappear into the depths of everyone's memories. It wouldn't be long before Payal would be able to return to work.

Their plan was to help Payal win the Top Ten Model Awards and then announce she would be going overseas to study. At that time, she could sneakily give birth to their child. The only reason Vikrant was willing to accept the child was because Payal was his first love and she had stayed by his side patiently for many years. On top of everything, Payal currently had a promising future, so he wasn't going to give up on this money tree.

Pratiskha's manager had an expression of irony as she looked at the PR news Vikrant had released. She sneaked over to Pratiskha's home and let herself in since she had the keys, but to her surprise, Pratiskha wasn't home.

So, out of uncertainty, she decided to give Pratiskha a call, "Pratiskha, why aren't you home?"

Pratiskha was in the middle of filling up a bathtub for Moksh. She let out a chuckle, "I haven't had the chance to tell you...I moved houses."

"Where did you move to? Is it safe? Does Vikrant know?"

Pratiskha turned around and looked at Moksh who had just entered the bathroom. Just as she was about to explain, she was interrupted by Moksh, who didn't realize she was on the phone, "Stuff like this, you should have left it to the maid..."

On the other side of the line, Sudiksha listened attentively. She heard the voice of a man and immediately asked in a high pitch voice, "Pratiskha, who are you with? In order to upset Vikrant , have you used extreme measures? I knew it, who would give a helping hand to a retreated model during this time of chaos. You...you're really frustrating me, is someone supporting you?"

"Where are you? I'll come get you...you don't need to stoop so low..."

"Where are you? I want to see you right now, or else I'll die!"

Pratiskha didn't know what to do. She looked over at Moksh as she covered the mouthpiece on her phone and asked for his opinion, "My manager seems to have a misunderstanding regarding my moving houses. So...I need to pop out for a little to explain to her."

"Do you trust her?" In actual fact, Moksh had already investigated Sudiksha in private. She was passionate and professional - even though she was often simple-minded and far from being a top manager - but she was loyal to Pratiskha and was a helpful person to have around.

"Uh huh."

"Then let me immediately go pick her up."

Pratiskha thought about it carefully. She understood what Moksh meant and trusted his judgment. She was no longer the Pratiskha from the past that would allow others to play games right before her eyes. So, she told Sudiksha she would be sending someone over to pick her up from her old house.

Sudiksha sighed, giving off a sense of disappointment.

Pratiskha smiled as she hung up. She put down the phone and turned to Moksh, "I've filled the bath, are you going to bathe yourself now?"

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