CHAPTER 59: THE NEWS

●Khushi's P.O.V.●

Many more bodyguards were waiting for Darsh and me as we exited the Delhi airport to protect us from the paparazzi. Though it wasn't something new, it felt like it had happened to me earlier too, which I couldn't remember.

Uncle Hemant greeted us as we approached Darsh's car. "Welcome, My Lady."

"I missed you, Uncle Hemant. How are you?"

"Like always, I'm doing great." He said and bent to open the door for me, but before that, Darsh did. Uncle Hemant seemed like he had witnessed a ghost.

I sat inside the car, and Darsh followed me while Uncle Hemant took the seat behind the wheel.

"Master Darsh seems to have changed." He coughed, earning Darsh's glare from the back seat.

After seeing his expression, Uncle Hemant simply grinned before igniting the engine and directing the vehicle in the direction of the Sinha mansion.

"By the way, how was the wedding, My Lady?" He asked from behind the wheel.

"It was good, I guess." I replied nonchalantly.

"Too good." With a smirk, Da