This chapter is dedicated to  @snehalk1980

"...Hello...I will be your guide...um...Rita!..." as Sara tried to cover her identity (as usual) to not get the anger streak from her sister on her again going about with odd jobs to buy the new professional heavy-duty camera stand which costed a bomb. Roughly around 3500€.

Sara so much wanted it to have a hold on the best photos from the modelling contract that she had finally signed. Sara didn't want to burden her Tai with such an amount which she could easily earn with her odd jobs.

Harish traced her up and down with a poker face and straightened himself with a hum. He pocketed his pants with seeing how the girl was trying so hard to be a professional guide. But could she pull it off.

Sara then smiled with a professional stance and told him about their first visit the Eiffel tower.

"...The Eiffel Tower was built to be one the main attractions at the Paris World's Fair in 1889. That year, the World's Fair covered the entire Champ de Mars in Paris and its focus was the vast constructions in iron and steel that were the great industrial advancement of that time.

First called the 300-meter Tower, it soon took the name of the man who built it, Gustave Eiffel. The Tower opened to the public the same day as the World's Fair, on May 15, 1889..." as a blabbering Sara walked with Harish trailing her and listening half-heartedly to her historical version of the Eiffel tower.

He scrolled through his phone as Sara continued "...The Eiffel Tower weighs approximately 10,100 tons. The metal framework alone weighs 7,300 tons while the paint that protects the structure "only' weighs 60 tons!...*chuckles*...funny isn't it?!!..."

Sara looked over the businessman who was just eyeing his phone, making her clear her throat to grab his attention.

"...ok..." saying so Harish crossed her and walked towards the café for some caffeine. Sara scoffed at his attitude but followed him murmuring '...500€...an hour...' with keeping her calm.

At the café

Sara kept her sling bag across and looked over the man who didn't care to indulge in any talks with a pretty dame.

"...um...a cappuccino with...almond croissant...yeah...Sir?!" as Sara told about her order to the waitress, she called out Harish who answered "...a cream latte..." and went back to his phone.

After finishing his latte, Harish paid for the food and tried to walk off; with Sara still munching on her last bite of croissant.

She took her sling bag and ran after the hurrying man with the croissant on her cream powdered lips.

Next stop

Louvre Museum

Sara waited at the bus station to grab the next one to the museum,

"...what are you doing?!!..." as Harish asked her from behind, Sara smiled saying that they would require to take the bus to the Louvre Museum to which he tsked.

"...the taxi...lets go..." as the man spelled arrogantly, Sara was in a fix and calculating the price to be around 12€ which could have been just 3€ by bus.

"...Sir?!...but isn't it a bit costly to travel in a taxi...I mean the bus would take us the same time..." as Sara spelled her concern out of her habit to not spend unnecessarily.

Harish scoffed mockingly at her words, making her twist her face with turning to view the scene from the car window.

'...fancy pants...humph!...*sighs*...' her little murmur was thankfully not heard by the snorty businessman who would not bother to throw her out of the car into the hot afternoon sun.

TheLouvre Museum

Sara covered her face with her hand on not able to take the harsh sun. Harish paid the taxi driver and moved towards the museum.

"...ok..." his words made Sara to follow him inside the museum to guide him about the antics in the museum.

"...Sir?!!...shall we proceed to the first room?..." as she asked the man who was glancing around the artifacts, Harish hummed in response.

The man followed the blabbering girl who continued her talks about the museum...

"...Louvre, national museum and art gallery of France, housed in part of a large palace in Paris that was built on the right-bank site of the 12th-century fortress of Philip Augustus. It is the world's most-visited art museum, with a collection that spans work from ancient civilizations to the mid-19th century..."

As Sara took their tickets for touring the museum, Harish waited for the girl come back and lead them on to the first room.

Sara then stopped at the pyramid to enter the museum and was followed by Harish. 

"..Ahh!!.." Sara was held tightly by Harish from behind as she got pushed by the crowd, he held her arm till they reach the bottom.

Her brown eyes glistened upon feeling the protective arms hold her ever so tenderly. The man felt his lips tilt a little upwards when the slender lady blushed on being touched by him, making his dead senses bloom again.

'...Are you the...?!...' was the question that arised on the billionaire's mind when he straightened the lady who strayed her eyes from his questionable gaze.

Upon reaching the bottom, Sara then started to explain the magnificent 'throne' afloat in the middle of the pyramid. 

"...Kohei Nawa's Throne is on view at the Louvre this year as part of "Japonisme 2018: Souls in Harmony," a city-wide exhibition program in Paris launched with the purpose of commemorating the 160th anniversary of diplomatic relations between France and Japan and the 150th anniversary of the Meiji Restoration. Installed beneath the soaring glass of I. M. Pei's pyramids, Throne illuminates the entrance to the museum with startlingly glaring vibrance, an ornate and fiery centerpiece to an already imposing gateway..." with Harish taking pics of the artifacts, making Sara smile at her attempts to actually involve the billionaire in her knowledge of Paris.

As they moved to the different levels of the museum, Harish became more and more engrossed in the way Sara was so beautifully explaining each and every artifacts from the French history to Islamic monuments to European culture and its relevance in the museum.

As they exited out of the museum, Sara shrugged her shoulders happily on being able to impress the billionaire, finally.

"...lets go..." the snorty billionaire came back with his ever-hungry stomach. Sara huffed at the way, Harish was just walking with his damn phone and always looking out for cafés or restaurant at the given time.

It was obvious with him been still on those pills to revive him from the drug abuse saga, saved by his beloved Pia.

Harish would get hungry every two hours and it would be lesser if moved around.

At the restaurant.

"...ok, bye Tai...I will back by 6...yeah..." as Sara kept the call and looked over Harish who was instructing the waitress on the lunch menu.

Sara seated herself in the opposite seat and thought to not involve much with the billionaire, as warned by Jin.

But Sara being Sara smiled and asked him.

"...Where are you actually from?..." her words made Harish look at her eager face and answered "...home..." and went back to his phone.

"...huh?!...I mean which country?...its obvious...you are not from Paris...so, yeah...which place?..." her constant questioning made him gave a cold look to the perky girl.

Saragot a little intimidated by him and thought to shut her mouth. She moved hergaze to see the beautiful orange clouds hovering over the magnificent Eiffeltower. 

Harish chuckled at finally shutting her up for her own good. He did feel a little awkward when meeting her at the street.

Her brown eyes, plump lips, sunkissed cheeks and slim body...did remind him so much of.

He was hoping so much on his instincts after the kiume hinted on...He just hoped for the truth to come out eventually and thanked the waiter for the food. 

After finishing their lunch, Harish donned his sunglasses and informed her that he would now retire to his hotel.

Sara didn't have time to explain to him that she had planned three tourist spot for the day. But as she wanted to clear her doubts on the payment she got the message of her bank account being credited with 3000€, shocking her again.

She had only spent 4 hours of their actual tour time, which would amount to only 2000€.

Before she could clear out the wrong transfer, Harish had already whooshed away in the cab to his hotel.

"...such a weirdo!!..." Sara then thought to have some nap from the guiding session, as it did tire her out.

Naik Villa

"...bye baby!...bye baby!!...aww!...she is so cute!!...I don't wanna go!!...but yeah...I have my finals in a week...need to study!..." Ashley made the baby girl held by Rashmi giggle at her little baby talks.

"...then stay back here!...you can study from here, honey!!..." as Rashmi suggested seeing that even the baby wanted her favourite Ashley aunt to stay back.

But Ashley didn't want to be in the same room as the liar – Sara.

"...Tai?!!...got off work pretty soon today...I am just gonna hit the bed...?!!" Sara got on the front porch to see a smiling Ashley who became poker faced seeing her.

"...Bye Rashmi...I will come later...*smiles*..." Ashley just brushed across the equally cross Sara who didn't utter a word and rushed to her room.

Rashmi got puzzled at the scene and ran behind Sara asking her the reason.

"...for god's sake!...leave me alone for once!!..." Sara just screamed and smashed her room door, even scaring the baby who was quieten by the angry Rashmi. 

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