Saved A Galaxy.

The suspicions about Falit were naturally cleared. The few crew members who had wronged him previously even came to apologize to him after seeing the news.

On Yami's side, Situ took responsibility for everything alone, saving Yami from prosecution and criminal responsibility.

However, her losses this time were too great. Dozens of items were successfully auctioned off, but the owners changed their minds. Not only did they not want to directly refund the items, but the owners were also looking for lawyers to fight a lawsuit for the items that they won from Yami's auctions in the past two years. They wanted to refund the items and recover their losses.

Yami was in a terrible fix and faced a huge loss.

The good reputation that she had painstakingly built up was almost gone.

Contrary to her, Isha received a lot of good reviews this time.

The TV show that Jiya Tiwari had invested a lot in was also enjoying a wave of popularity and traffic because of this accidental publicity.

As an appraiser who had always been behind the scenes, Falit's reputation was also highlighted. He received the attention of the National Appraisal Committee and was invited to participate in various activities and join the expert committee.

His professional abilities were recognized, and his reputation gradually became prominent.

...

The Tiwari family naturally did not blame Yami. After all, it was Situ who did it.

"You were also deceived by others. Business is business. You have to keep your eyes open and not be deceived by bad people," Sunaina Rathore said earnestly.

"I will, Mom. After suffering this loss, I'll learn my lesson. It's just that I really don't know what Isha was thinking. She could have just told me about this in private, but she just had to make it known in public and embarrass me. Just because I pointed out that she wasn't a member of the Tiwari family, she had to push me down?"

Sunaina Rathore was silent for a moment.

After a long while, she said, "Yami, since Isha has already left the Tiwari family, let's forgive her. Let's forget about the past."

"Did you forget about what happened to your leg? She got you into this mess, but you want to just let it go?"

These words made Sunaina Rathore's expression change a few times. It was unbearable to be in a wheelchair for the rest of her life when she was only in her 50s.

Jairam Tiwari, who was standing at the side, said sternly, "Even if you can just let this matter slide, I can't! Sunaina, no matter what, I have to make Isha explain it clearly! Such an evil creature shouldn't have been recognized in the first place. Look, it has caused us such a huge disaster! This matter can't be let go like this!"

Sunaina Rathore seemed reluctant, but she didn't insist when her husband said so.

Yami secretly felt pleased. "Mom, rest well. I'll come over as soon as I'm free."

"Yami, I'll have to rely on you in the future."

"Mom, I'm your daughter. It's only right that I take care of you." Yami pushed her wheelchair. "Let's go out for a walk. You haven't basked in the sun in a long time. I'll accompany you out."

She wheeled Sunaina out. Many reporters managed to capture this scene.

......

As soon as these photos were released, Yami's reputation was boosted despite the incident with Situ. No matter what, the incident with Situ had nothing to do with her. She was filial to her mother and did not leave her fiancé's side. Such a character was extremely rare. Even if someone wanted to reprimand her, they were really touched by her kindness.

When Isha saw these photos, she put down her phone and said, "Yami really refuses to admit defeat no matter what."

"If she admits defeat, she won't be the unkillable cockroach that she is." Jiya Tiwari shook her head. "In the past, she liked to fight with me. After you came back, she probably realized that there was no point in fighting with me, so she changed her target. She really can't stand being wronged at all."

"She can't stand being wronged, so others have to suffer in her hands?" A cold smile appeared on Isha's lips. "She still wants to push the blame on me? It seems that it's time to settle the score with her."

"Just ask if you need my help."

...

Isha sent Gungun to the painting studio. Gungun was learning from a famous teacher in the City and had made great progress.

Today, because he was participating in a national painting competition, Isha specially made time to accompany him.

The teacher welcomed Gungun in and said with a smile, "Little Gagan Pratap is very talented in painting and is very spirited. We all think very highly of him. Mrs. Pratap, I hope you can encourage Little Gagan more at home."

Isha took off the mask she had been wearing and smiled. "I will. Thank you, Teacher."

"Y-You're... Isha Sharma?" The teacher was shocked. When she saw the familiar and beautiful face that was revealed after the young woman took off her mask, her eyes lit up. It was as if there was a ray of light shining on Isha's face. It was fair, tender, and beautiful.

"It's me. I'm Gagan Pratap's mother. Sorry to trouble you." There was no need for Isha to pretend in front of the teacher. Besides, she had already asked around. This painting class was very famous. The key was that many children of big shots were being taught here. The teacher was very good at keeping secrets.

"It's no trouble at all." The teacher was not a fan of Isha, but seeing such a big star, movie queen, and supermodel standing in front of her and speaking to her so gently and politely made her change her opinion of Isha.

Gungun looked up at Isha. "Ishi, there's a very kind aunt who's coming over to watch me draw today. You have to meet her later."

The teacher also said, "That's right, Isha. The teacher who will be coming later is a well-known painter. She was invited to come here before but she never did. It's because she likes Gagan Pratap that she made an exception and came today. When the time comes, I can introduce you to her."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher. I'm also very interested to meet her." Isha smiled politely.

Isha patted Gungun's head and reminded him to listen to his teacher. Then, she said to the teacher, "I'll wait for him outside. I'll leave Gagan Pratap to you."

The teacher quickly nodded and reached out to hold Gungun's hand. Only then did she snap out of her daze. No wonder Gagan Pratap was the best-looking child in the class. Every time, she couldn't help but favor him. It turned out that his mother was so good-looking. A son took after his mother. With such a good-looking mother, of course, her children would also be very good-looking.

Isha put on her mask and waited outside while making plans with Shivam.

Tonight, she planned to bring Abhay and Gungun to see Riya Rathore.

After spending time with Riya Rathore, she felt at ease in the depths of her heart. Compared to before when she could not bear to introduce the two children, she felt that it was fine now.

[Yes, I'll pick you and Gungun up from the painting class later.] Shivam sent a message.

After confirming the time, Isha put down her phone and pulled down the brim of her hat. She was surrounded by parents. Although no one was paying attention to her, she didn't want to be recognized and cause trouble for Gungun and the academy.

As she was thinking, there was a slight commotion outside. Isha looked in the direction of the sound and saw a gentle-looking woman wearing a decent dark blue dress and a matching tassel shawl. She was surrounded by several staff members as she walked in.

It was Riya Rathore.

When Isha saw her, she stood up. Riya Rathore's gaze immediately shifted to Isha. Others might not be able to recognize Isha's disguise, but when a mother looked at her daughter, she could tell at a glance.

She walked quickly toward Isha, her expression turning into a doting smile. After taking a few steps, she turned back to gesture to the staff members, clearly asking them to give her a few minutes first.

The staff members stopped in their tracks. Riya Rathore walked up to Isha.

"Mom, why are you here?" Isha asked softly as she sat down with her.

"There's a competition at the academy here today. I was invited. I didn't want to come at first. It's just a children's competition, but there's a child I especially like. The last time we met, I promised him I would come. Even if he's a child, I can't break my promise, right?"

When Isha heard her words, she thought for a moment and understood. "Is the little kid you're talking about called Gagan Pratap?"

"Yes." Riya Rathore looked at her strangely. "How did you know?"

"Because he's Shivam's son," Isha said mischievously.

"He's the son Shivam Pratap brought home previously but doesn't know who gave birth to him?" Riya Rathore's expression turned solemn. "Your father had wanted to ask you about it a few times, but he was afraid that you would be unhappy, so he didn't ask... How do you treat that child? Can you accept it?"

Riya Rathore actually had many things to ask Isha and talk to her about. Perhaps if she really opened her heart, she would not be able to finish chatting even after 10 days and 10 nights.

She wanted to know everything about her daughter's upbringing.

However, she also knew that her daughter had grown up and she had not done her duty as a mother. There were some things that she could not say casually.

At this point, though, she really could not feel at ease if she did not ask.

Pursing her lips, she whispered, "Mom, I gave birth to that child."

"Ah!" Riya Rathore sighed when she heard Isha's words.

Immediately, she understood many things. The huge rock that had been lying on her heart was immediately lifted when she heard that. She immediately felt much more relaxed.

Although she did not understand the details of their relationship, she only needed to think of Gagan Pratap's obedient and cute appearance to know that he was growing up in a loving family.

Her impression of Shivam instantly improved.

Seeing that the expression on her face went from one of complete worry to relaxed because of her, Isha felt warm and touched. She said softly, "Gagan Pratap is actually a twin. He also has an older brother called Abhay, and his real name is Abhay Sharma."

"Ah!" Riya Rathore sighed again. This time, she was even more relaxed and happy. It turned out that her daughter already had children.

It seemed that her relationship with Shivam was indeed very stable. If she could obtain happiness, Riya Rathore did not have to worry about anything.

She held Isha's hand and felt sorry for her. "As your parents, we didn't do anything for you. We were too negligent."

"There was an accident. It's not your fault." Isha could understand. She had lost Gungun before, and she knew that as a parent, everything did not come easy.

"Teacher Rathore, the competition has already begun. Please..." A staff member came forward and urged softly.

"I'll be back soon. Wait for me." Riya Rathore stood up and followed the staff in.

Isha remembered that the teacher had just said that the person who was coming today was a famous painter from abroad. It was Riya Rathore?

No wonder Gungun had always been talented in painting. It turned out that he had inherited it from Riya Rathore.

Riya Rathore entered the classroom. Gungun waved his little hands enthusiastically and greeted her with a smile.

Riya Rathore had always liked him very much. This time, when she saw him again after learning that he was Isha's son, the smile on her face became even gentler. She carefully examined Gungun. He was round and especially cute. Perhaps Isha was also like this when she was young. She was so obedient that it made one want to dote on her.

Isha stood outside and looked at the scene in front of her. For a moment, she felt like she was in a dream.

The results of the preliminary round were not out yet, but when Gungun ran out, he was already very excited. "Aunt praised me again. She even said that I'm especially good."

"Because our Gungun is really amazing," Isha replied with a smile.

Gungun's cheeks were red with excitement. "Then I'll definitely be better in the future!"

"Of course!" Isha agreed without hesitation. Her heart almost melted by his cute little voice.

"Because my Ishi and Daddy are great, so am I."

Riya Rathore still had something to deal with.

Isha took Gungun to the parking lot to wait for Shivam. With such a cute baby by her side, she felt as though all her worries had gone away.

After a while, Shivam drove over and stopped silently in front of Isha.

Abhay was sitting in the car. When he saw Isha and Gungun, his eyes lit up. He turned sideways and pulled Gungun, who was climbing into the car.

Isha sat in the front row and looked at her three boys. She tilted her head and looked at Shivam with a sweet smile on her lips.

"What are you so happy about?" Shivam's expression was gentle.

"Do you think I saved a galaxy in my previous life to have such a good husband and two good sons?" Isha smiled, her delicate face flushing.

Shivam's handsome features were also filled with joy. His voice was a little charming as he nodded at her. "Then I might have saved an extragalactic galaxy."

Isha pursed her lips. The man's handsome features looked even more extraordinary to her.

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