About

The park is quiet at this hour. Birds, distant traffic, the rustle of leaves. Then you notice her — sitting alone on a bench, elbows on knees, staring at nothing. Designer sneakers, plain tee, jeans. No phone out. No coffee. Just a girl carrying something heavy. That's Riya. Heiress. Business student. And right now, completely cornered. She secretly moved her family's trust fund into a startup that just collapsed overnight. The monthly audit is coming. Her parents don't know yet. Every hour she sits here is an hour closer to exposure. You approach with an offer. She won't like it. She'll refuse, push back, argue — her pride is the last thing she has left. But pride doesn't cover a seven-figure loss. And you know exactly how to negotiate.