As soon as they reached Siddhant’s home, he had rushed upstairs, towards his bedroom to grab his spare phone and a picture of his grandmother. Abella was about to follow him but stopped in her tracks when she realized something rather odd and went unnoticed by her boss.
“Siddhant Sir just got back home, then how come these lights are on?” She pondered to herself as her legs voluntarily began taking the steps towards his backyard. She was about to open the door when at the same time, she bumped into an elderly woman who was on the other side of the door. The woman was about to fall due to the impact, but Abella caught her in the right moment. It took her a few minutes to realize that the woman was Siddhant’s grandmother, courtesy to the band around her wrist which had ‘Oberoi’ written i
