Sahil was out jogging and happened to pass through this area during his evening exercise routine.

Sahil had purchased a luxury apartment located adjacent to this park. He came jogging and exercising here every few days to maintain his health and fitness.

He spotted the matchmaking corner gathering immediately with its distinctive umbrellas and crowds. At once he knew his parents might be there.

Because there is a gathering like that and his parents are not there? That is impossible.

So when he got there he happened to recognize Alex standing in the midst of the chaos!

Wait a moment.

Was that not President Alex himself?

Why was he present here of all places?

Sahil approached closer to investigate. He witnessed Alex being verbally confronted and attacked by a cunning scheming middle-aged woman who was hurling insults loudly for everyone to hear.

Sahil knew fully how Alex liked being low key.

As he was the one that deliberately stopped all news regarding him so that no one could find anything about him and he could live his life as usual.

So he did not wish to intervene initially but could not restrain himself any longer when she kept on insulting.

He stepped forward and blocked Rekha with his hand. "You should keep your mouth clean and please act as a civilized person first.

Do you know who you are talking to? Do you genuinely believe you are right now kicking an iron plate?

By what right do you dare to criticize President Alex?"

Rekha was momentarily stunned by this unexpected intervention.

After recovering from her shock she immediately yelled defensively "And who exactly are you to interfere?"

"I am..." Sahil began to explain his identity.

Before Sahil could finish speaking the elderly man who owned six prime Mumbai apartments suddenly grabbed Sahil's hand with excitement and recognition. "Son! What brings you here to this location?"

"Wow!" The reaction was instantaneous and electric.

Immediately the surrounding crowd erupted into tremendous uproar and excited chatter!

"My goodness! So this refined and distinguished looking man is the elderly man's son? The same person who owns six apartments in Mumbai's city center?"

"Incredible! A self-made millionaire with total assets exceeding five hundred sixty million dollars at least!", apparently someone in the crowd has calculated the Net worth of hime even.

"This man's appearance and bearing definitely mark him as someone extraordinary! He carries himself like a true wealthy person."

"Do you see that watch? Oh my god. Am I not seeing things right?"

Sahil did not mind the talk even a bit as he was so used to it, wherever he go he is bound to attract attention.

So instead of paying attention to them he turned to his parents and asked with obvious embarrassment coloring his features.

"Father what are you doing here at the matchmaking corner?"

"You are already in your late thirties and is approaching forty years old and yet you remain unmarried," his father explained with fatherly concern evident in his tone.

"I worry constantly that you will never find a suitable wife and we will not have a chance to play with our grandchildren.

Therefore I came here searching for potential matches on your behalf."

At this point the elderly father gestured toward Anjali's photograph with pride. "Look here! This is the photograph of the wife I have selected for you!"

As someone who existed at the very top of Mumbai society Sahil only needed to glance briefly at Anjali's photograph to understand that it is heavily Photoshoped.

Then he observed her parents' crude behavior and poor character. He immediately understood that this match was definitely not acceptable.

Naturally he would never look favorably upon such an arrangement.

"Father please stop this attempt. You are not helping my situation at all," Sahil stated with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

However the old saying proved accurate. Like mother like daughter.

Anjali herself was a scheming manipulative woman.

Rekha was equally a scheming manipulative old woman.

In summary she was an old witch!

Rekha carefully examined Sahil from head to toe with calculating eyes since the moment he arrived in here.

After completing her assessment her eyes lit up with greedy interest and approval.

He appeared handsome and refined in his bearing. His clothing consisted entirely of expensive name brands that screamed wealth and status.

Most telling was the watch on his wrist which cost over seven hundred fifty thousand dollars minimum.

That elderly man had spoken truthfully indeed! His son genuinely was wealthy! He represented a major business tycoon!

Anjali's father could not help but complain with hesitation "But our daughter is only in her early twenties. How could she possibly date someone who is nearly forty years old? The age gap seems excessive."

Before he could finish voicing his complete objection Rekha glared at him with fury. "When did it become your turn to speak and offer opinions? As long as the other party possesses money and wealth and as long as our Anjali can live comfortably what does a small age difference matter?"

Just by this short exchange we can see how messed up the family situation is.

After thoroughly scolding her husband into submission Rekha turned her attention toward Sahil.

She spoke with artificial sweetness "Look at him! What a fine handsome young man he is! So refined and cultured in his manner!"

Everyone present collectively sweated with secondhand embarrassment.

Was she seriously complimenting a man approaching forty years old for appearing youthful?

His hair had already turned partially white with premature graying!

Which eye of hers perceived him as a young man in his prime?

Her left eye or right eye? Or was she simply being willfully delusional?

Rekha did not care whatsoever about other people's opinions or judgments of her shameless behavior.

What she cared about exclusively was the fact that Sahil owned six apartments in Mumbai's city center!

Six apartments in downtown Mumbai possessed a combined total value easily exceeding seven hundred fifty million dollars.

Thinking about this astronomical wealth Rekha immediately stepped forward with artificial warmth.

She grasped Sahil's hand enthusiastically "You and my daughter are truly a perfect match made in heaven! If you do not object we could arrange for you to meet my daughter today and become engaged immediately! You could even call me Mother right now!"

"Pff!" Multiple people could not contain themselves.

The situation had become absolutely awkward beyond description.

It was so embarrassing that people wanted to disappear into the ground.

Seeing that someone possessed superior conditions and greater wealth she immediately tried to force a relationship? She wanted him to call her Mother before even meeting the daughter?

Their attitude had changed far too quickly! The shamelessness knew no bounds for her.

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