“Are you serious? You are the one, the medical topper, Simmi Oberoi?” Riya yelled at the top of her lungs.

On the verge of being deaf by the unannounced verbal attack, Pari covered her ears by the both hands and Simmi pressed the brake with full force making the car stopped with a jerk.

“Yes, I am Simmi Oberoi, daughter of Rishabh and Disha Oberoi. Is there a problem?”

Obviously, neither she nor Pari got the reason for Riya to turn aggressive all of a sudden.

“Yes, I have a big problem with you. If I would have known it’s you, Simmi Oberoi and its car I would never accept...