Chapter 11 - No One

Adrita's Pov.

I kept the tiffin box in my bag and said bye to didi and went out of the house. Today, I don’t have classes so I decided to make some dress designs that we were practicing in college.

But didi ruined my work by telling me to take this tiffin to jiju. It's not like I have any problem giving this to him, it’s just that I don’t want to see that arrogant Malhotra's face.

I hailed a taxi and got inside it and told the address to the driver. After twenty-five minutes, I reached there.

I went inside and walked towards the receptionist.

"Hello! I want to meet Hardik Singhania. Where can I meet him?" I asked that young girl who is maybe a few years older than me.

She was busy typing on her laptop. I knocked on the desk and she finally gave her attention by raising her eyebrows at me.

"I want to meet Hardik Singhania." I said again and her eyes turned into a soft look.

"Do you have an appointment?" She asked in her professional tone.

"Why do I need an appointment? He isn’t a doct