CHAPTER-31Taking leave from the very attentive bank manager, Noah and I got into the car with the box containing the chain tucked safely away in my jeans pocket. Wow, boys' pockets had so much space, why don't they make girls' pockets like this?
"Let's go to our apartment," I said leaning back into the car seat. Noah looked at me like I had just suggested driving off a cliff.
"Whoa. That is dangerous, Naina. There could be spies all around that apartment." Noah said like he was the only sane person here. But I had my phone in the apartment. I didn't know how long it would take for us to go through our plan. I couldn't leave my phone unanswered for all those days. My parents would go crazy. I explained this problem to Noah.
"Come on, Noah. It will be five minutes. Getting my phone is imp
