85 # Was Declan saying right???

Myra's POV

"Hello, it's Myra, Umm... Myra Kapoor, daughter of late. Kishan Kapoor, may I talk to Mr. Digvijaysingh Rathore?" I said politely as I heard a manly voice from another side.

"Yes, I'm Digvijay, Hello, Myra, how are you? It has been a long we met or talked," He said happily. I met him for the last time on the day of my father's funeral. He was one of the best friends of my father.

"Hello, Uncle... I'm fine, how are you?" I asked him.

"Absolutely fine, how is your mother?" He asked me back.

"She is fine, too," I answered and hesitated to ask him about my father's death after so many years of that incident.

"So tell me, why do you call me after so many years?" He asked as he got the idea that I haven't called him in these five years.

"Uncle, it's difficult for me to ask, but..." I paused and licked my lips nervously.

"I have been looking for your contact for the past fifteen days, then uncle Dinesh gave me your number, and finally, I'm able to contact you," I said in