Soon Alex reached the hospital on his electric vehicle.
He found the girl’s private ward and knocked before walking inside.
Unexpectedly he found out that there were quite a few people standing around the room waiting for him in the room.
In the room there are four strong bodyguards and at the center of this group stood a distinguished middle-aged couple.
The man exuded an air of calm authority and obvious wealth in his every posture.
The woman was elegantly dressed too and adorned with expensive jewelry that sparkled under the hospital lights.
It was imdiately clear that these two people were definitely not ordinary citizens at least not your typical middle class family
When Alex was analyzing the couple he too was being analyzed by the middle-aged woman who was constantly looking Alex up and down appraisingly, then seem to coming on a decision nodded with obvious satisfaction on her face.
After studying him carefully, the middle-aged man also gave an approving nod.
In their eyes, this young man was tall, incredibly handso, and carried himself with good bearing he seed worthy of their precious daughter.
At this mont, Alex’s expression beca sowhat confused and wary as he can already catch sothing fishy going on here.
Sothing felt off here!
Why did I am getting this distinct vibe that the atmosphere in this ward was extrely weird and awkward at a mont?
What exactly was happening here?
He couldn’t shake the suspicion that this family was sohow trying to set him up with their daughter as a potential husband.
Wait a minute...
Was he being ambushed into so kind of arranged eting or blind date situation?
Oh no, not a another blind date!
Alex felt completely bewildered by the strange dynamics in the room.
The middle-aged man extended his hand toward Alex with a smile that spoke volus to Alex about the upcoming drama:
"Hello there, young man. I must say, I did not expect a re security guard to demonstrate such impressive character and moral integrity in the face of money, I am impressed, saying that would not be a understatent here."
Alex could imdiately tell that the middle-aged man in front of him was speaking from a position of obvious superiority and barely concealed arrogance in his tone.
Therefore, Alex deliberately did not extend his own hand to complete the handshake, instead offering only a faint, polite smile: "It was just a small favor to help soone in need. Really not worth making such a big deal about."
After saying that, Alex began to turned around and prepared to leave this room of right or wrong.
Although he appreciated their gratitude, he definitely didn’t need this kind of "high and mighty" condescending appreciation from people who clearly looked down on him.
When Alex refused to shake hands, the middle-aged man’s extended hand was left hanging awkwardly in the air, which made him feel quite embarrassed and irritated.
He withdrew his hand, coughed to cover his discomfort, and said in a deeper, more authoritative voice: "Young man, do you realize that you are about to miss out on a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity to beco a billionaire?"
"An opportunity to beco a billionaire?"
Alex found this claim rather amusing and turned back around: "Please, enlighten . What exactly are you talking about?"
"This opportunity, of course, is your golden chance to completely change your entire life circumstances."
"This kind of opportunity only cos once in a person’s lifeti."
"If you can’t seize it right now, you will never be able to rise above your current station in life."
The middle-aged man smiled with mysterious confidence, as if he held the power to control other people’s destinies in his hands.
In fact it was not that he is bad person after all no one would be so arrogant with soone who just saved his daughter yesterday instead he was actually quite satisfied with the young man standing before him and was assessing him for her daughter.
The fact that Alex hadn’t taken advantage of his daughter during her vulnerable crisis showed real virtue and moral character of his.
In his mind, the boy had passed his initial test with flying colors.
Alex felt even more confused and had to suppress the urge to laugh out loud.
Only once in a lifeti?
Otherwise he would never be able to rise above his current circumstances?
He was now genuinely curious to hear what this supposed "life-changing opportunity" actually was.
At this mont, Shweta’s father continued speaking with great authority and pride in his voice:
"You have just passed my test with flying colors, young man. Your character and moral integrity are both extrely rare qualities that is rare find, not to ntion the fact that you saved my precious daughter. I know there was cash and expensive jewelry in my daughter’s bag worth at least 500,000 dollars.
You had access to all of her mobile paynt codes as well, but you still didn’t show even a trace of greed in your heart this kind of virtue is incredibly rare in these tis of materialistic world of people!"
At this point, he gestured toward his daughter lying in the hospital bed: "This is my beloved daughter, Shweta. Since you saved her life, I will naturally repay you for your heroic actions."
The middle-aged man snapped his fingers with dramatic flair.
A well-dressed bodyguard nearby imdiately stepped forward and opened a large suitcase.
The suitcase was filled to the brim with neat stacks of cash!
"Papa!" Shweta exclaid in shock.
"What are you doing? This is so embarrassing!"
The girl looked confused and flustered, clearly not knowing what her father was planning to do.
Without hesitation, the middle-aged man glared at her sternly: "I have my own thods for handling these matters. You don’t need to interfere or question my decisions!"
He turned back to Alex with a confident smile: "Now, young man, I am going to give you two very clear choices."
"There are 5 million dollars in this suitcase."
"Either you take this 5 million and walk away from here forever, or you agree to marry my daughter Shweta."
The middle-aged man’s smile widened as he continued: "Of course, I am not demanding that you marry her imdiately. You would need to spend so ti getting to know each other properly. If I determine that you’re truly a good person and worthy of my daughter, then you two can have a proper wedding! After that, you’ll inherit my multi-billion dollar business empire."
Hearing this shocking proposition, Shweta suddenly covered her face with her hands: "Papa, why are you being so blunt and direct? How can you put this poor guy in such an impossible position?"
Although Shweta was hiding her face in embarrassnt under the hospital blanket, her heart was actually pounding with excitent and nervous anticipation.
Her mother also smiled warmly and knowingly.
She moved her chair closer to Shweta’s bedside and began whispering about how wonderful their future together might be.
The two won giggled quietly together like schoolgirls.
Anyone could guess that they were probably discussing wedding plans, future married life, and how Shweta could be the perfect wife.
As for the nurses and doctors nearby, they were all completely stunned by this dramatic turn of events.
Oh my god! This was like sothing straight out of a Bollywood movie!
This was not just sothing you see in romantic codies or television dramas then how could this actually be happening in real life?
They found it absolutely incredible, and everyone stared at Alex with intense curiosity, wondering what choice he would make.
Would he choose the guaranteed 5 million dollars?
Or would he take the bigger gamble, believing he could actually win Shweta’s heart and marry into this wealthy family?
Most of the nurses and doctors all knew that Alex was already Riya’s boyfriend.
Since Dr. Riya was not currently in the hospital to witness this scene, they wondered if Alex might be tempted...
After all, the choice this wealthy businessman was offering was almost too tempting for any normal person to refuse.
Very few people could easily turn down the opportunity to beco heir to a multi billion dollar business empire.
At this tense mont, one of Riya’s close friends among the nursing staff discreetly turned on her phone and started recording the entire confrontation.
"I do not know if Alex will end up disappointing Sister Riya or not."
"If I had to choose, I would probably go for the rich daughter option after all, Shweta is beautiful and her father is incredibly wealthy."
"Why choose at all? Only children make such limiting choices I would have wanted both the money and the girl!"
"You are completely dreaming! You would have to make the rich father actually like and approve of you before you would even have any choice to make."
The nurses and doctors whispered among themselves excitedly, all waiting with bated breath to see what Alex’s final decision would be.
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