Chapter 265

Episode 265

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The antique locket, nestled in Natasha’s palm, felt strangely warm, a stark contrast to the cool, polished wood of the Malhotra library. It was the first tangible clue, unearthed from a forgotten corner of her childhood bedroom, a room she’d rarely visited since her adoption. The intricate etching on its surface, a stylized phoenix, stirred a flicker of something… a memory, perhaps, or a dream. She traced the lines with a hesitant finger, a knot of unease tightening in her chest. This wasn’t just any trinket; it felt like a key.

Across town, Devansh Desai found himself reviewing financial reports that suddenly seemed… dull. His sharp mind, usually adept at dissecting market trends and forecasting profit margins, was distracted. He kept replaying a conversation with the eldest Obroye brother, Arjun, about the family’s historical investments. Arjun had been unusually vague, bordering on evasive, when Devansh had casually inquired about any past holdings in obscure

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