Chapter 24

Kunal sat at the woven cot made out of coarse jute at the oddly placed and thus, a deserted tea stall just outside Virar. It was his regular meeting spot with Shetty for the past few months. Like always, the sensible owner of the almost out-of-business tea stall asked if he needed anything and then left the small kiosk quietly. His reward would be waiting for him on the table at the end of their meeting.

He was satisfied how the business in regard to Jayant Kirloskar had turned out. Not only had he exacted the revenge from the Bastard for turning his sister against him, but he had also cut his crucial arm away. Two birds with one stone. Now what was left was to silently ride this chaotic aftermath. His temper was famous, but his cunning was not and he was going to use it in his favor. He was not going to ever fess up to his role in Jayant's murder. He was not going to lose his birthright, his inheritance for anything. That was why