I AM SO SORRY! This is the same story story DANGER! Which I had published before. But since I had made a few mistakes, I decided to correct the chapters again. I promise that this is the last time:)
Anyway I have uploaded two more chapters so….here it goes!
Disclaimer: I do not own The 39 Clues.
Ian Kabra
It was a sunny morning. Ian Kabra walked towards the conference room. He was in a bad mood; the maid had burnt his favourite polo shirt which had cost a fortune. He heard the sound of clicking heels and turned around to see Natalie walking towards him, her long dark hair open. As usual she was dressed in expensive designer clothes.
"Why do we have to get up so early in the morning and attend meetings?"
Natalie grumbled.
"Maybe because we are the heads of our branch? May I also add that we head the world's largest company?" Ian snapped, the last thing he needed was his sister's whining.
After the hunt their lives had become normal again, well as normal as a Cahill's life could be. Isabel had been sent to jail and Vikram had gone into hiding, leaving Ian to take over his place as the CEO of Kabra Industries and ofcourse to look after his sister. Natalie had pretty much spent the entire four million dollars they had won on clothes, cosmetics, and jewellery. She said that 'she had missed a lot on fashion, but it was never too late to make up for it'.
Both of them had changed a lot after the hunt, both from inside and outside. Ian had become taller, nearly six feet and had become more handsome than ever. Natalie had become…..well prettier than before.
Ian looked at his expensive watch, they were a little late for the meeting. But well…Kabra habits can't die can they? The Lucian's had sent a spy to the madrigal base to check whether they were upto something or not and there were also some rumors about their new branch leader…
In the conference room Ian took his seat at the head of the table and Natalie settled into the seat beside him. He looked at the spy expectantly.
"So Kurt, what news do you have for us" he asked .
"I have both good and bad news, but I think that you shall be satisfied with my research work." Replied Kurt, looking satisfied with himself.
"We shall see…." Ian said tartly.