Nidhi asked her mother softly,
"Mom, is there any other car at home?"
Kavita smiled at her question.
The very next moment, she used the intercom and called Jack.
"Jack, come here and take Nidhi to the garage."
The garage had almost two floors.
As soon as Nidhi reached the lower level, she froze.
It didn't feel like a garage at all.
It looked like a luxury car showroom.
Limited-edition cars of different colors were parked neatly in rows.
Seeing so many expensive cars in front of her, Nidhi was completely shocked.
"What does my family actually do…?"
She finally asked Jack Uncle, unable to hold back her curiosity.
Jack, who was standing nearby, was surprised by her question.
He thought everyone knew Raghav Singhania.
After all, who wouldn't recognize the richest man in the country?
He replied calmly,
"For the last twelve years, the Singhania family has been India's richest.
But last year, when the boss retired, the younger sir took over.
After that, he officially became the richest man in India."
No matter whose name it was, one thing was clear.
The Singhania family was the richest family in the country.
Nidhi finally understood something.
When Alok and Maya had said that her parents didn't work, they weren't lying.
They simply didn't need to work.
The whole world worked for them.
To avoid unnecessary attention, Nidhi chose a flashy sports car.
Ironically, it was the cheapest car in the garage.
Still, its price was in crores.
Nidhi left the Singhania villa and soon reached the auction location.
She parked the car in a nearby underground parking area,
where Sejal had already been waiting for her.
The moment Nidhi stepped out of the car, Sejal's eyes widened in shock.
She stared at the car for a few seconds before asking,
"Is this… your family's car?"
Sejal already knew that Nidhi was living in Malabar Hill,
where many rich people stayed.
But this car was not something an ordinary rich person could afford.
Still shocked, she asked,
"Who is your biological father's family?"
"The Singhania family," Nidhi replied calmly.
"Raghav Singhania?"
Sejal's eyes grew even wider.
"You know him?" Nidhi asked.
"Who doesn't know the richest man in the country?"
Sejal said excitedly.
"Nidhi, you're extremely lucky.
The day the Mehra family finds out the truth,
they'll regret it for seven lifetimes."
Laughing and talking, Nidhi and Sejal walked toward the auction venue.
The auction was being held inside a huge, luxurious mansion nearby.
This auction was not meant for ordinary people.
Only a limited number of guests received invitations.
Just receiving an invitation proved that you were someone important.
The entire mansion was glowing with lights.
It had twenty-two separate entrances—
one independent entrance for each guest.
Every guest was received through a different gate.
The most special thing about this auction
was that every guest's identity was kept confidential.
The arrangements were so strict
that no guest could see or meet another guest—
neither while entering nor while leaving.
After entering through their assigned gate,
each guest was taken directly to a private room
through a private elevator.
Throughout the entire process,
no one could see anyone else.
Because of this extreme privacy and high-level security,
the entry ticket for this auction was incredibly expensive.
After entering, Sejal and Nidhi took the elevator
straight to their private room on the third floor.
The room was fully stocked with drinks and snacks.
On the other side…
Mansi had come to this auction for the first time, trusting the words of her best friend, Tina.
Tina had told her—
"If you really want to impress Shubham's grandfather,
you must give him something unique and very expensive.
And if it has to be rare, then you will only find it here.
Because this auction sells the rarest items in the world."
Mansi had already decided to meet Shubham's grandfather.
After Tina convinced her, she came here to buy something very precious, something that could leave a deep impression on him.
She had no idea what kind of place this was,
who controlled the auction,
or how everything worked.
She didn't even want to know.
She was here only because she trusted her friend.
"Tina, how do you even know about a place like this?"
Mansi asked in surprise.
Tina smiled slightly.
"I've come here many times with my brother.
This place has rare and expensive items.
Just wait and see.
If you find something that matches Mr. Mahendra's taste, buy it without thinking.
He will definitely be happy."
Tina came from a rich family.
She believed that normal luxury gifts would not be enough.
Buying something from this auction would be much better,
because these items were not available in the market.
When they entered their private room,
Mansi looked around and asked in shock,
"Why is there no one here?"
"All the rooms here are private," Tina explained calmly.
"There are 22 private rooms in this hall.
Everything is controlled by a single computer.
The entire mansion runs on a digital system,
and the same system hosts the auction."
Then Tina pointed toward a huge glass wall in front of them.
"This is the screen where we will watch the live auction.
Each item will be placed in the center of the mansion, one by one,
and we'll see everything here.
The price will be shown on the screen,
and whenever someone places a bid, we'll see who is bidding and how much.
Using this button, we can place our own bid and increase the price.
We can see outside through this glass,
but no one outside can see us."
Mansi listened carefully, feeling amazed.
Then she asked,
"What if we buy something?"
"It will be delivered to us within one hour," Tina replied.
Hearing all this, Mansi felt a small sting of jealousy.
No one from her family had ever brought her to a place like this.
But Tina had been here many times with her brother
and knew everything so well.
Slowly, Tina explained the entire system—
what would happen, how the auction worked, and what to expect.
After coming to Nidhi's house,
this was the first time Mansi felt so happy and excited.
While Nidhi and Mansi were in their own private rooms,
on the other side, Shubham was in Room Number One with Yug.
Yug said,
"Boss, I've checked the full list of today's auction items.
'Hriday Amrit' will appear at the end."
Sitting on the sofa, Shubham replied in a low voice,
"Okay."
Shubham had heard that Hriday Amrit worked extremely well for heart diseases.
That was the reason he had come to this auction—
to buy it at any cost.