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Delisha sat at her desk and flicked her fingers practicing her ability to extract the needle according to the type she wanted. In front of her desk, stands Akshay, the genie, wearing a white shirt covered in a black suit. The clothes were transferred to another dimension, one realm with Akshay so that he can wear them without worrying about being seen by ordinary people's eyes. The genie looked troubled by his new clothes. He kept scratching his neck and thighs. A knock sounded at the door. Delisha immediately put away the needle. "Enter!" She said. Pooja, her secretary opened the door and stepped inside. "Miss, there is a call from Vishal Mukherjee's aide, he said Mr. Vishal wanted to invite you to dinner." Pooja didn't see Akshay in the room. Vishal Mukherjee is Rahul Mukherjee's uncl