37. The unexpected FACE

Abrar

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"Dammit", I groaned, yanking the tie around my neck. I hardly wore a tie but today I had to attend a meeting and my boss Mr. Sahani strictly told me to maintain the formal code.

"Need some help?", Zoya said from the door as I looked at her through the mirror.

"No, thanks", I scoffed, focusing back on my tie. I was striving to make the knot. It wasn't going well.

"Okay. Then don't wear it", she said from behind, still looking at me.

"I'll go with Mr. Sahani so he strictly asked me to maintain the dress code", I told her, darting my eyes on her through the mirror.

"Then let me do it for you", she said again.

"I can do it", I shrugged off. She walked towards me which I could see through the mirror well. The next moment she was just an inch away from me.

"Abrar, you suck at wearing a tie. Don't show attitude and let me help you", she said while frowning at me. Her hands were crossed and her ey