Aarav's cold voice echoed again.
"I want that set before sunset. Understood?"
"Y-Yes, sir… I understand," Amar replied nervously.
He knew his boss well. If Aarav wanted something, he would definitely get it.
Even though Prior Fashion claimed that the buyer was someone powerful, Amar believed no one could truly compete with his boss.
"By the way, Boss," Amar continued, "there is a national designing competition. They are requesting you to attend as a judge."
Aarav Singhania was already a huge name. Last year he had created a sensation in the fashion industry with his extraordinary design talent. One of the outfits he designed in his younger days had become a massive trend.
However, ever since he took over his father's company, he had devoted all his time to work.
He mostly stayed abroad and rarely returned home.
"I don't have time for such things," Aarav said calmly.
He never wasted time on competitions like this. This time he had returned home only to meet his sister.
