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"Anant Mathur..." Vimal Kaushik's voice trembled as he called out his name. His heart pounded loudly as he stood up slowly, his eyes fixed on Anant. The papers slipped from Vimal's grip and Sheela Kaushik picked them up to read. Anant lifted his head and locked eyes with Vimal, his gaze intense and sharp. Sheela's hands trembled in frustration as she placed the papers back on the table. Her heart raced loudly as she looked at her husband, who stood stunned beside her. "What's wrong?" Anant asked calmly, wiping his mouth. Vimal glanced at Leena, who sat in a daze next to Anant. Anant narrowed his eyes, his gaze shifting to the papers on the table. He reached out, grabbing them to read. Vimal's eyes were filled with gloom as he stared at his daughter with displeasure. The papers contained