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Chapter 33: A Name That Silences Rooms

Penulis: Ashi1912
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-07 09:28:18

“The Devil of Mumbai.”

Vihaan’s voice was unusually quiet as he stared at the name on the screen, every trace of his trademark humor gone.

“That’s who saved her?” he asked slowly. “The same Zayn Raizada who supposedly owns half the casinos in this city… and the man people whisper has made three rivals disappear without leaving a trace?”

“Casinos, shipping, luxury hotels, nightclubs—officially,” Dev replied, his tone calm but measured, each word chosen with the precision of a lawyer presenting e
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