This guy was a… tornado, honestly.

What was up with him? His shirt was unbuttoned, he was wearing sunglasses indoors, he had a protein shake with him, and he just waltzed into your office. And visiting hours were over ages ago.

You were just working, minding your own business, when one of your assistants said that there were some visitors outside. More like a storm. The nerve of this guy!

“Sup.” He said, smiling. He held out his hand for a handshake. “I’m Rocky Randhawa. Heir to the empire of Dhanlakshmi sweets.”

Ah. So he was related to that brand which produced mass Indian sweets. That explains a lot.

He looked like a himbo, basically. Cheerful, flirty, a bit stupid, you get the deal.