Chapter 221

Mihir's POV

She looked up, surprised by my tone.

"Mihir, would you not even talk to me, now?? Don't be so angry, I know, I should have talked…" Gauravi came to me and said.

"Excuse me, I need to talk to my wife." I said.

"Sure, Mihir. But we need to talk as well."

"I don't think so… Anyway, Tami, we need to talk."

"Is everything okay?" Tami asked with concern.

"Not here. In private," I said, walking away from the table without waiting for her response.

Tami followed me to a quiet corner of the hospital. "What's wrong, Mihir?"

"I don't appreciate you sitting there, chatting with Gauravi and Shlok like everything is perfectly fine," I snapped.

Her eyes widened in shock. "What do you mean? They're family. I met my sister after so long, we had so much to catch on, and I suggest you be a bit polite with her… Them."

"It looked more like you were having the time of your life with them. And you want me to be