"Just tell me one thing, Rudra. Ninety-nine percent of girls won’t accept illegitimate children from their husbands before their marriage with their first love. So how was I supposed to know that your fiancée, Shakti, would be a sweet girl who would accept Ansh wholeheartedly?" Porishma said in one breath, and Rudra listened to her words with a calm, composed face.

"That Palm Tree met Ansh? When?", Rudra asked and Porishma was watching his facial expressions.