NOVEL NEXT Chapter 318 : Party Night (3)
Inside the palace, the atmosphere was ablaze with the vibrant energy of the party. The girls, inspired by the pulsating music and the carefree ambiance, danced with a newfound enthusiasm. Their laughter and animated movements filled the air, creating a symphony of joy that resonated throughout the grand halls.
Stella, her attention divided between the baby in her arms and the lively dancers, watched over the scene with a content smile. Her nurturing instinct mingled with the thrill of the moment, making her presence a comforting anchor amidst the whirlwind of excitement.
Leela, a dynamic force on the dance floor, led the way with her impressive moves. Her choreography was a tapestry of skill and elegance, captivating the attention of those around her. Geetha, the leader of the spirited pack, served drinks to her fellow girls with a grace that mirrored her authority.
Amidst the sea of dancers, Sheela, the schoolgirl with dimples, swayed to the rhythm, her vibrant spirit mirroring the jubilant atmosphere. Luna, the spirited one, danced with abandon, her movements a reflection of her untamed energy. Ria, the youngest among seven sisters, revelled in the company of her siblings, the unity of their bond evident in their shared laughter and synchronised steps.
As the night progressed, the girls intermittently gravitated towards Das, their exchanges a mix of playful banter and genuine connection. Das himself didn't remain a mere observer – he joined in the festivities, his dance moves echoing the carefree spirit of the evening.
The girls embraced him as a friend and confidant, creating an atmosphere of camaraderie that bridged the gap between roles and status.
Amidst the whirlwind of movement, laughter, and joy, the party reached its peak. The hall echoed with the thumping beats of the music, colourful disco lights casting a vibrant glow on the dance floor. The fusion of personalities and the convergence of emotions created a tapestry of moments, each one contributing to the electrifying ambiance.
As the party continued to unfold, Das found himself taking a moment of respite, savoring the wine in solitude. In the midst of the festivities, Ember, the chief minister's daughter, seized an opportunity to approach him discreetly. Her footsteps were quiet, her presence an intrigue within the exuberant environment.
"What's the matter? I don't think you came just for the party," Das addressed her directly, bypassing pleasantries with a directness that mirrored his style.
Ember's response carried a hint of playfulness, her tone laced with a mock complaint. "How can you be so direct? You ought to consider not hurting my feelings."
Das's response was swift, the edge in his words cutting through the façade. "Stop your theatrics. I'm not like your husband Richard. With a single glance, I can discern when someone comes with a purpose. So, tell me, what is it?"
Her expression wavered momentarily, caught between her intention and his piercing perception. She chuckled softly, the sound carrying a blend of amusement and intrigue. With her laughter lingering, Ember's gaze met his with a degree of seriousness.
"Hmm, you're right," she conceded. "The state/provincial elections are just around the corner. I came to inquire about the eighty thousand crores you promised my father."
Das's tone remained steadfast as he responded, unfazed by her layered approach. "There's still one month left. Don't worry, I'll transfer the amount in the third week."
"That's good then," Ember responded, her tone laced with a note of approval. However, she swiftly shifted the conversation, her expression taking on a more mysterious air. "By the way, I have some information for you."
Das's response was characteristically playful. "What is it? Is your husband a Maggie man?" he quipped, his tone accompanied by a knowing smirk.
Ember's reaction was immediate, a mixture of disbelief and irritation. "What? Nooo... how can you talk like that? This is serious," she exclaimed, a tinge of anger colouring her words.
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With a casual gesture, Das extended a wine glass to her, his demeanour an interplay of amusement and intrigue. "Okay then, what is it?"
Ember's expression shifted from annoyance to a more focused seriousness as she delved into the heart of the matter. "Two strong forces have entered the city. Within a week's span, representatives from two distinct factions visited my father's office. They warned him that they don't want government intervention in their activities."
She continued, her words carrying a weight of significance. "In each instance, they directly presented bank cards, each valued at more than ten thousand crores. My father also received calls from the president's office, emphasising that they should not obstruct or interfere with the activities of these two forces."
Though Das had a hunch that Ember was referring to the Farus and Aries families, he gave her his full attention. He listened closely as she detailed the events and circumstances surrounding these powerful entities. Every nuance she shared served as a puzzle piece that he began to assemble within his mind.
Once she concluded, Das's curiosity found its voice. "And where are these two forces currently stationed?" he inquired, his tone carrying a calculated interest.
Ember considered the information she possessed before responding. "One is situated towards the northwest port side, while the other occupies the area by the south mangrove forest," she said with a proud face.
The confirmation of the first location aligned with Das's previous knowledge – the Farus family was indeed established in the northwest port area.
With Ember's disclosure, he now had a verified lead on the Aries family's campsite, which lay nestled within the southern mangrove forest. Armed with this information, Das's mind began to piece together a clearer picture of the chessboard of power and influence that spanned the city.
As the conversation between Das and Ember unfolded, a growing sense of doubt gnawed at her. Despite her detailed account of the two new forces in the city, his demeanour remained remarkably composed and restrained.
Ember's questioning became more pointed, her inquiries aiming to decipher any signs or reactions that might give away his pre-existing knowledge. However, every attempt to uncover a clue proved futile, leaving her perplexed and uncertain.
Finally, Ember conceded to the enigma before her. The puzzle of Das's involvement remained locked away, the elusive pieces beyond her grasp. With a sense of resignation, she chose to set aside her information hunt, allowing herself to be swept into the current of the party's festivities.
In the midst of the celebration, Das's perceptive gaze detected a shift in the atmosphere. His attention was drawn to Sana, who exhibited signs of unease and tension. The worry etched onto her facial features was impossible to ignore, a stark contrast to the joyous ambiance that enveloped the gathering.
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