Ivy did not utter a word. Her face is filled with sadness.

Arora assured her saying, " hey, it's ok. Don't force yourself. You can tell me when you are ready. I'm always available. So now leave that sad look and smile " She pushed the corners of Ivy's lips up with her fingers and said, " See, you are so pretty, when you smile. "

Ivy finally smiled.

After taking a few steps, Ivy said in a faint voice, " the pendant you saw just now, was designed by my father"

Arora was awestruck by her statement.

" wh.. what..?? "

Ivy continued, " my family is filled with designers from three generations. I'm the only heiress. So naturally, I was forced into this. "

Arora who was astonished, finally regained her senses and said, " you mean, you are the heiress of STYLISH STRANDS "

Looking at her baffled...