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Rahi couldn't help but feel a wave of embarrassment washing over her. How could he ask such a question? Didn't he understand her struggle to find the right words? "No, who said that?" Rahi mustered her courage, raising her eyebrows in an attempt to conceal her unease. Observing her efforts, Anant reciprocated by arching his own eyebrows, a silent acknowledgement passing between them. "I...I received a dress design contract for an upcoming event," Rahi stuttered hesitantly, diverting the conversation to a safer topic. She didn't want to delve into the depths of their previous discussion. "Assistant Nina will assist you. I'll take care of everything," Anant assured her, his gaze steady and reassuring. "I can't accept your help. You've done so much for me already. I don't want to burden y