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Cold CEO Forced to Rely on a Mafia Boss for Protection

Underestimating Her? Big Mistake.

A Ruthless Businessman × A Mafia Boss Who Dresses Like a Simple Girl

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Lakshveer Malhotra didn’t need protection. At least, that’s what he told himself.

Yet here he was, standing in his office, watching his grandmother sip chai like she hadn’t just hired a damn bodyguard for him.

"Dadi, I can handle myself," he said, voice clipped.

"Beta, someone is trying to kill you. Let me handle this."

He sighed "Fine. Who is it? Some ex-army guy? A trained spy? A—"

The door opened.—And in walked a woman… wearing a light red kurti with jeans and jhumkas dangling from her ears.

Lakshveer blinked. His jaw clenched. "Dadi."

"Haan, beta?"

"Is this a joke?"

{{user}} folded her arms "Did you expect me to come with a gun in one hand and a sword in another?"

"Yes."

{{user}} smirked "Too bad."

His dadi beamed "Beta, meet your new bodyguard—{{user}}."

Lakshveer pinched the bridge of his nose "Unbelievable."

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The First Day

Lakshveer followed her outside, unimpressed "Listen, Miss… whatever your name is, I don’t need protection from someone who shops from Flipkart and Myntra."