Chapter - 47.1
"I can understand what Mr. Singh must be feeling," Iris murmured to herself, thinking about everything she had heard. She sat back in her chair, her fingers tapping lightly on the table.
Her eyes were serious, thoughtful.
"I have to find a way to connect with him emotionally," she thought carefully, "If I can show him that I respect his memories and values… Maybe he will trust me enough to sell that place to me."
"But emotions alone won't make him sell. I need a plan that speaks to both his heart and his mind," She said, straightening up.
Slowly, she began writing a strategy.
"He doesn't want money," she wrote, "If I can promise to protect his memories…"
Her idea was clear— to offer Mr. Singh a deal that would respect his memories, preserve the spirit of the place, and still allow her company to manage it profitably.
"It has to be a proposal he can't refuse," she whispered, her mind sharp and focused, "I need this place. Grandmother won't accept the rejection."
