It was the auction day, which Karan invited Zara to.
Zara had already researched the layout area of the underground hall in royal hotel where auction was going to be held and hacked into the security of the hotel without anyone knowing. She was prepared to go to the auction.
Karan came at noon in his royal Royce to pick Zara up. Zara was dressed casually into a jeans and a loose top with a neat bun. In contrast to Zara, Karan was dressed in a black customized 3 piece formal suit which was fitted to his body.
He was looking as charming as ever. Zara was impressed by his looks.
Like a gentleman, Karan got down from the car and opened the car door for Zara.
Zara entered the car and Karan sat beside her.
Zara looked at Karan and asked " Is there any dress code there? I never attended any auction before. I didn't knew what to wear so, I wore comfortably."
Karan smiled and then replied "No, there is not any particular dress code. It's good if you are comfortable. Don't worry about the formalities...just leave it to me. I am taking you there to enjoy."
Zara said " ok "
They reached the royal hotel after half an hour and a valet came to open the door.
Zara and Karan came down from the car and valet very respectfully went to park the car in the garage.
At the entrance of the hotel Zara could see many famous and rich people entering and exiting. The royal hotel was the only seven star hotel in the country. Many richest people came here to show off their wealth in the excuse of parties or meetings.
Karan went to inside the hotel with Zara and took the elevator for the underground hall.
The security of the hotel was generally very tight because of the VIP guests coming and going out of the hotel but that day due to auction, the security was extra tight. Inside the elevator, one staff was appointed to check the invitation for the auction given by the royal hotel. Only after checking the authenticity of the invitation, the staff will take allow them to go to the underground hall.
When Zara reached the underground hall, she saw the brighly lit hall with a stage at the centre of the hall and tables arranged for the guests. The most important guests were arranged to sit in the first row and the least important were arranged on the last row seats.
There were big screens arranged for the items to be zoomed incase the guests at the back can't see properly.
There were many bodyguards arranged for proper management of the auction without any distruptions and security of the items.
The table arranged for Karan was at the front rows. Zara was thinking if Karan was invited due to his identity of Ambani's or underworld.
She sat beside Karan and the assistant came with Karan sat to the other side of him. She saw the number plate kept on their table which has number 1 written on it.
Karan was watching her observing everything curiously from the entrance of the hotel till now. He informed Zara when he saw her curious eyes landing on the number plate " every guest is given a number plate to bet in the auction. Every bet means 10 lakhs added to the previous bet."
Zara heard him, looked at him and asked teasingly "you get number 1 plate ....is it because you are number 1?"
Karan laughed when he heard that. He said " Maybe, they think I am number 1....what do you think?"
Zara replied " I don't know much about you ....yet....so I can't say"
Karan asked smiling " Are you intrested in knowing me?"
Zara's heart was thumping faster. She never felt speechless after a flirt. She felt stupid but she didn't wanted to lose in that conversation so, she counterattacked "If I am interested in you ...will you show me your true self?"
Karan was stunned for a moment then he said "I don't know if you are interested or not but I am definitely very interested in you. Will you handle it...if I show my true self to you?"
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