Father And Husband

[Sob, sob, sob. I'll fight whoever says that Isha Sharma is there to gain popularity! Did you see that? Did you see that? Anti-fans, the Queen and Isha Sharma have a private relationship.]

[Damn! The Queen has a few sons. Don't tell me the Queen is going to introduce Isha Sharma to them?]

Tinki and Shipra looked at each other. What was going on? The Queen called Isha Sharma over and handed her her phone so that she could answer it?

That call must have been from someone close to the Queen, but Isha could answer it. In other words, Isha Sharma and the Queen were much closer than anyone thought!

Well... they couldn't believe their eyes!

Isha picked up the phone and whispered, "Hello? Hello, may I..."

"It's me." Shivam's familiar mellow voice came from the other end.

"Oh, it's you, Hubby. You scared me. Why did you call the Queen?"

"I can't get through to your phone. I think it's on silent mode, right? As for Father-in-law and Mother-in-law, they must have turned their phones to silent mode as well. I can contact Rudra, but I don't want to give those fans a chance to ship both of you."

"Is that why you called the Queen's cell phone? You scared me to death." Isha really couldn't imagine how he could be so bold. This was a wedding venue, and everyone was still watching.

Suddenly, he called her over to show off their love? How would the Queen look at her after that? Just thinking about it made her blush!

Shivam said anxiously, "Because there's something important that I have to tell you now."

"Is it about Vani?" Isha immediately expected this. "Did Mr. Rudra tell you?"

"Yes, I want to clarify and explain."

"Go ahead."

"When I married you, Grandma wasn't in good health. The doctor said that she wouldn't be able to hold on for long. That's why I agreed to the marriage. At that time, she sent over a bunch of photos of socialites. I asked Hari to randomly point at one of them. I didn't know who it was. Of course, I know now that it was Vani. At that time, I went to the hospital for a pre-marital checkup and made plans to get married. But you know what happened after that. Vani didn't come, and I married you. She appeared again today." Shivam briefly explained what had happened.

If Rudra hadn't mentioned this in Whatsapp just now, he wouldn't have paid much attention to it.

The previous marriage was rushed, and he had no feelings for Vani.

"You were afraid that I would overthink, so you called me urgently to explain about Vani," Isha concluded for him.

"So you were thinking too much?" Shivam's voice steadied, sounding deep and powerful.

Isha smiled sweetly. Thinking back to earlier, she did overthink things for a second. However, trust quickly prevailed. Besides, if Vani was really that important, why would Shivam marry her in the end?

"I've already thought about it. That's why I was watching the ceremony seriously just now."

"What did you think about?"

Isha smiled faintly. "Even if your ex-fiancée appears, she won't be able to shake my and my two sons' status, right? After all, we've already locked you down."

"That's very reasonable." Shivam's voice was clear and low. "After all, I'm only willing to let you lock me down."

Isha was in a relaxed mood. She felt countless eyes staring at her and said quietly, "Now, many people are looking at me as if I'm an anomaly. Should I go back?"

Shivam said with a smile, "Okay, you continue watching the ceremony."

Isha handed the phone back to the Queen.

The Queen wore a crown and had a wide smile on her face. She had been taking good care of her appearance. She reached for the phone and handed it to her entourage.

There was an empty seat beside her, and she gestured for Isha to sit down.

The ceremony was going through some trivialities right now, so many guests were talking quietly.

Isha could not refuse. She gestured to her friend before sitting down. The Queen smiled and said, "Isha, thank you so much for helping us repair our wedding ring this time.

"You flatter me. Actually, the repair work was done by my friend alone. I didn't do anything."

Isha's fluency, vocabulary, and accent were all very authentic, causing the queen to have a better impression of her.

"But your friend was only willing to take on this restoration job because of you." The Queen's eyes were gentle and loving. "It's all thanks to you. You've been a great help this time. If I hadn't found you, this ring wouldn't have been repaired properly. It would have delayed the wedding date that was already set."

Isha didn't dare to receive such a heavy compliment. "I'll convey the royal family's gratitude to Falit."

The more modest she was, the more the Queen liked her personality. Her smile widened.

She continued, "Speaking of which, I touched you when you were in your mother's womb, Isha."

"Are you friends with my mother?" Isha didn't expect to have such a relationship with the Queen.

"Yes. The year I got married, I was in this same seat and in the same place. Your mother helped me paint my wedding portrait." The Queen's face softened and brightened at the memory of her youth.

"I see. All I know is that my mother paints very well, but I didn't know she has even painted your portrait."

"It's always been hard to commission her for a painting." The Queen laughed.

Isha couldn't help but turn to look at Riya Rathore. She remembered that Gungun also had a talent for painting. It turned out that what she didn't inherit had all gone to Gungun. Riya Rathore saw her looking over and gave her a loving smile.

The Queen shook her hand. "It's just a pity that you've been living out there. If you'd followed your mother, the betrothal would've been set. Perhaps the bride standing at the wedding today would be you."

Isha couldn't help but click her tongue. She didn't want to be the bride of the royal family. She had no such thoughts at all.

Moreover, the prince and princess were very close now. From afar, the happiness on their faces could not be concealed. They looked like they were truly in love. How could she go and mess that up?

The prince was handsome, blonde, and blue-eyed. He was indeed the dream lover of many people. He had been in newspapers and magazines many times, and many celebrities had scrambled to entertain him. However, just by comparing his and Shivam's faces, she couldn't help but immediately shake her head. What was there to compare?

Not only did Isha take the phone from the Queen, but she was also invited to sit beside her and chat with her.

This scene was also recorded by those live-streaming internet celebrities and seen by domestic fans and anti-fans!

The anti-fans racked their brains but could not think of a way to start mocking Isha. They dejectedly exited the live-stream.

Isha's fans were overjoyed. Their idol was not freeloading on popularity. She was an esteemed guest!

Shipra's and Tinki's expressions slowly darkened. They watched helplessly as Isha and the Queen chatted. They didn't know what they were talking about for so long!

Seeing that Isha was in a good mood after the call, Rudra was finally relieved.

Although he had caused small trouble, fortunately, it did not cause any trouble.

As expected, Big Brother was the one who took action. Between them, he was indeed the more powerful one!

After the royal wedding, there was still the wedding reception that was held in the royal palace. The only people who could attend the reception were those who had received the invitation.

The ordinary citizens who had applied to attend the ceremony left one after another. The internet celebrities could only leave with them and go back to edit the video and photos. They tried their best to maximize the benefits of this trip and not make a wasted trip.

After this group of people returned, they realized that they had taken photos of Tinki's and Shipra's invitations.

On closer inspection, the names on their invitations were not actually their names at all.

The names on Tinki's invitation stated 'Mr. Chauhan and Mrs. Chauhan', while the names on Shipra's invitation stated her father, her mother, and her names.

The internet celebrities didn't mind watching the commotion and wanted an easy way to gain popularity. Naturally, they immediately posted two photos with the caption: [Previously, they even mocked us for not getting an invitation and being only worthy of riding on the event's popularity. But they're any better. Their names aren't even on their invitation cards, yet they still had the cheek to say that we could only apply to attend? They're just relying on their families! If we had been able to reincarnate well, would we still need to ride on the event's popularity?]

Although Shipra's and Tinki's names were not mentioned, it was no different from pointing at their noses and scolding them.

Other internet celebrities also reposted it.

This time, the netizens did not mock the internet celebrities. After all, the ones who started this matter first were Tinki and Shipra.

In the entertainment industry, there were many people who posted articles to promote themselves, and there were also many who stepped on others. However, everyone had their roles to play. Internet celebrities were not like other celebrities who had to pay attention to their images. They could not be bothered to care so much. They just needed to feel good. If they felt good and they could even increase their popularity, why not?

For a moment, Tinki and Shipra were mocked. They were even mocked by a group of internet celebrities and small-time actors. The sight was really too beautiful.

When the two of them heard the news, they were so angry that they could only spend money on public relations.

They had never expected that they would be stepped on by people far inferior to them.

After that, they didn't dare to mention Isha at all. They were afraid that they would be slapped in the face if anyone mentioned the royal family again.

After an entire day of attending the wedding, Isha smiled until her face stiffened. Halfway through, someone actually wanted to introduce the other princes to her. She hurriedly used her identity as Mrs. Pratap to shut these people up.

On the way back, Riya Rathore said with a smile, "They're right. If you had grown up by my side, you might really marry into the royal family. At that time, you were almost betrothed."

"Mom, stop it. I even have children now."

"That's true, that's true." Riya Rathore couldn't help but smile. "But you're very popular. Didn't you see that the Queen's other sons were all looking at you?"

Jayesh Chauhan felt honored. "My daughter is naturally popular. However, that brat isn't worthy. Even if Isha had grown up beside me, I would never have let her get married and have children so early."

Isha stuck out her tongue. She wondered if Shivam's ears were burning hot now.

When they arrived at the hotel, Jayesh Chauhan said a few words of concern to Isha before accompanying the sleepy Riya Rathore back to her room to rest. Compared to his daughter, he still seemed to love his wife more.

Isha couldn't help but smile.

"Sister Ishi, come down and let me buy you a cup of coffee." Rudra called. "I'm really sorry about what happened during the day. I want to apologize to you."

"Shivam has already called me. There's nothing else for you to do."

"Him calling you is his business. Me wanting to apologize to you is my business." Rudra begged, "Sister Ishi, please, just give me a chance! You don't want to see me beaten up by my brother, do you?"

"Okay, give me a moment. I'll be right down."

Isha changed into simple sportswear before going downstairs.

The casual sportswear that did not cling to her body still outlined her beautiful and perfect figure, giving her a heroic but also gentle temperament.

The café and bar on the first floor of the hotel did not lose its liveliness because of the late hour. Instead, because of the late night, it attracted countless guests who had just started their nightlife. Everywhere they looked, there was a bustling crowd.

When Isha stepped into the cafe, Rudra waved at her. "Sister Ishi!"

Isha walked in his direction and sat down in front of him.

"What would you like, Ishi? Coffee? Juice? Milk?"

"I want what you're having," Isha said lazily. She only planned to sit for a while before going upstairs to sleep.

After Rudra finished ordering, he said anxiously, "Vani whom you saw during the day really has nothing to do with my brother. At that time, Grandma was very sick. You know that my brother didn't have a father when he was young and it was always my grandparents who took care of him. She was given a notice of critical illness and her dying wish was to see my brother get married. How could my brother not satisfy her request? That's why he chose Vani among a lot of socialites."

"Shivam has told me everything."

"Yes, he's said his piece and I've said mine."

"But why did Vani come to look for you?" Isha asked. She could tell that Vani was waiting for Shivam today, but she didn't see him. So she approached Rudra instead.

She probably had something to say.

Rudra looked bitter. "How would I know? I don't know her at all."

"You're not familiar with her, so how did she get on the list of socialites to choose from?"

Rudra hurriedly said, "Let's put it this way. Grandma announced that my brother was getting married, but the candidate wasn't decided yet. If there was anyone who was willing, they could offer their photo to be shown to my brother so that he could choose someone. Those who were willing quickly sent their photos over. Who knew that my brother was so childish? He actually made Hari close his eyes and pick a photo!"

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