If arrogance had a face, it would be sitting across from me in a perfectly tailored black suit, looking like he owned not just the company—but the oxygen I was breathing.
Kabir Malhotra.
If arrogance had a face, it would be sitting across from me in a perfectly tailored black suit, looking like he owned not just the company—but the oxygen I was breathing.
Kabir Malhotra.
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