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"What is your relationship with her father? I heard you two were actually brothers?" Vidyut inquired of Dishant, who snapped his head towards him. Dishant did not respond to his query; he was unsure if he should inform him or not. After all, he is just a stranger who happens to be the son of a politician.
"Sir, if you are not comfortable, then it's okay, you don't have to answer my question," Vidyut said, sensing Dishantโ€™s discomfort. "He cheated on us, and he sold some properties which caused us to compensate a huge amount, so yeah, we don't share a good relationship, we don't share any relationship from the past 12 years, nor are we in touch," Dishant stated with a grimace on his face.

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