I am a master in India

Chapter 192 Help
The rainy season ended, and Hela returned from her vacation in Goa.

The number of foreign tourists in Mumbai has decreased, but the foreigners who came here to do business last year will still come this year.

Hela's passport business works like this; Mumbai is never short of adventurers from all over the world.

"So this time I still need to help you plan the bleaching route?" Ron put his arm around her tanned shoulders and gently stroked them.

Yes, Hela's originally fair skin has now been tanned to brown, even darker than Kavia's.

"No, it's not bleaching, that's not even a problem." Hela had eaten a big meal and now felt lazy and didn't want to move.

“What’s that?” Ron sniffed her golden hair.

"Help me save someone."

"Huh?" Ron was taken aback. "Save someone?"

“There’s a girl, my friend, named Ellie. She’s in big trouble; she’s been tricked into working as a prostitute. She wants to leave, but the boss won’t let her go, so I have to get her out.”

“Okay, how much will it cost to get this done?” Ron asked.

“No, it’s not about the money. I have money. But the woman who runs that place has taken a liking to Ellie, and even if we offer her money, she won’t let her go.”

"Wait, the place you're talking about isn't the royal palace, is it?" Ron suddenly realized.

“See, you already guessed it.” Hela shrugged.

“I was wondering how your friend ended up in that kind of place. Didn’t you tell her how dangerous the palace is for a girl?” Ron frowned.

“This was an accident,” Hela sighed.

She explained that Ellie originally came to Mumbai from Switzerland to relax, as she was having a lot of unhappiness back home.

Not long after arriving in India, she lost her passport. Ellie, who was eager for freedom, didn't pay much attention to it until her savings became insufficient, at which point she began to worry about her return journey.

She went to the embassy, ​​where she was told that it would take at least several months to complete the necessary paperwork. Ellie couldn't wait, and by chance, she learned about Hela at the Leopold Bar.

The two got along very well, had a pleasant conversation, and became friends.

Hela was about to go on vacation to Goa, and she promised Allie that she would help her with her passport when she returned.

Without using a fake passport, Hela said she could leverage her connections within the Indian government to quickly reach the Swiss embassy.

That's right, Hela wanted Ron's help at the time, as he already had a lot of connections in Mumbai.

She also invited Ellie to go on vacation with her, but Ellie decided to stay in Mumbai for fear of missing news from the embassy.

Somehow, perhaps she ran out of money, or perhaps she was deceived, Ellie went to the palace.

“It’s my fault,” Hela said, feeling guilty. “I shouldn’t have left her in Mumbai.”

"So the problem now is that Mrs. Elizabeth won't let her go?" Ron asked.

“I know what that woman is thinking. Money is just an excuse. What she really wants is to destroy Ellie, destroy her bit by bit, until there is nothing left. She hates her because Ellie is beautiful, clever, and has guts.”

"What do you mean?" Ron was getting confused.

"Ellie comes from Switzerland, to a family with a title. She's rebellious but proud, and won't submit to the demands of the royal court. You know, that godforsaken place requires girls to be 100% compliant, or they'll offend the important figures who visit."

Unlike other red-light districts in Mumbai, the Royal Palace offers its guests unparalleled service and enjoyment.

If Ellie resists, she'll mess things up. The important figures who frequent the palace are sometimes even feared by Lady Elizabeth.

"So Ellie is stuck there and can't get out, but Mrs. Elizabeth doesn't dare to use force?"

"That's about it."

“I don’t understand,” Ron frowned, “why does Mrs. Elizabeth insist on having that girl?”

“A woman’s jealousy, Ron, is enough to destroy a man’s sanity.”

Lady Elizabeth held a high position among the upper class in Mumbai, but this could not heal the wounds in her heart.

She must have suffered a lot in her youth, experiencing things that were utterly inhumane. The more she suffered, the more likely her personality would be distorted.

When she encounters a girl like Ellie, who grew up in an aristocratic family, she desperately wants to destroy her with her own hands.

"You want me to rescue her?"

"Not really."

“I mean, I do have some men.” Ron brought a dozen or so thugs from Uttar Pradesh, and he also hid a few “guitars.”

“No, that’s too risky. The villains in the palace are very good at torturing people, like throwing acid in her face. More than one girl has been ruined because she lost Lady Elizabeth’s favor, and we can’t take that risk. In short, we have to make her willingly forgive Ellie and not change her mind at the last minute.”

“I don’t know that Mrs. Elizabeth, but I’ve heard she’s dangerous.”

“That’s right, that’s why I asked you for help, Ron.”

"You have a plan? I mean, how to rescue that girl?"

“We still need you, Ron.” Hela looked at him.

“Me?” Ron paused, gripping Yukiko’s hand.

“You are already a big shot in Mumbai, enough to make Mrs. Elizabeth take notice.”

"I think I'm still a bit short." Ron's current net worth is nowhere near that of the giants.

"No, that's enough. I heard that even Thackeray gives you some face."

"Well, that's because there was a coincidence in the bombing incident."

“But you can speak now, can’t you? Even Lady Elizabeth wouldn’t dare to confront Thackeray directly.”

"Alright, even if what you say is true, things still won't work. You may not know, but I had a minor disagreement with Mrs. Elizabeth in the past."

"Of course I know, but that's precisely where the opportunity lies. Mrs. Elizabeth will let Ellie off the hook because of you."

"What do you mean?" Ron's eyes widened slightly.

“She has to make it up to you and apologize for her recklessness back then.” Hela smiled.

“Oh! Because I’ve become a big shot, big enough to be on equal footing with her,” Ron said, suddenly realizing.

"Yes, that's it!" Ron is no longer the small fry who can be easily manipulated. He has money, fame, and his power has expanded rapidly.

No one could easily touch him, and even Hadhan was becoming increasingly polite to him.

If Ron just needs to manage things well for a few more years, it's really hard to say who will be wary of whom between him and Mrs. Elizabeth.

Are you sure this plan is feasible?

"I think it's fine; I can't find a better way."

"Although I've been to the palace once, I've never dealt with Lady Elizabeth. I mean, if I mess things up, what if something happens to the girl, or..."

"Ellie is my friend, the idea was mine, and I take responsibility."

“Alright, I don’t think I’ll ever need Elizabeth’s favor again.” Ron shrugged.

He had no business dealings with that lady, and he rarely had to personally attend to government officials when visiting the palace.

He'd rather not deal with that kind of person, but if he could do Hela a favor, he might as well go and meet him.

If this favor truly exists, why not use it now? What are we waiting for?

“Thank you, Ron!” Hela stood up and took the initiative.

Well, even Ron, this playboy, isn't entirely getting things for free.

Look, the women around him have all benefited from his kindness to some extent.

Sigh, aside from Urmila, she's too easy to fool.

Ron and Hela agreed to meet with Mrs. Elizabeth in a couple of days, during which time she would make arrangements for Ellie's future.

After eating seafood, Ron began to miss the millet porridge that Urmira used to eat.

Being innocent and pure is also good.

Since the release of "In Praise of Mother," Urmila has been able to reverse her decline in Bollywood.

He entered the industry in 91 and made several films, most of which were box office disasters, with only one film turning a profit.

Even child stars can't handle it; the little girl almost cried from worry.

Fortunately, Ron's appearance saved her reputation from collapsing.

"In Praise of the Mother" is indeed a low-budget film, but its box office success is undeniable.

News from Rajasthan and Bihar states indicates that the combined box office revenue for the first week in these two regions has exceeded ten million rupees.

Including Uttar Pradesh, "Praise to Difficult Mother" has grossed over 30 million at the box office, making its profits ten times its investment.

It has become one of Urmila's representative works in her acting career, even though it was a low-budget film.

“Lately I’ve been getting a lot of weird scripts,” she complained.

"Not one of your favorite characters?" Ron asked.

"Not at all. Just listen to the titles: 'Thirsty Souls' and 'Burning Bodies'."

Ron laughed, saying that his name sounded very unserious.

"It's all your fault!" Urmila was almost in tears. If she continued to be offered roles like this, she would be in big trouble.

“Don’t worry, I’ve already called Director Dutter,” Ron reassured him.

"Ha!" Urmila suddenly laughed. "I've already received calls from directors Silmarani and Ali."

“That’s more like it, but how dare you tease me.” Ron began to punish her severely.

After making contact with Old Dut last time, Ron briefly mentioned Urmira and Manisha.

Old Dutt understood the unspoken meaning; such a matter was not worth mentioning to him.

It's only right to pull strings for your woman. Why not use your existing network?

Urmila has already taken on two roles for next year, while Manisa's project has already started.

I haven't had time to visit her lately, but I'll go after Hela's matter is over.

Of all the women, Ron liked coming to Urmira's place the most.

Nothing more than being obedient and tight-lipped.

Urmila's skin was very white, not the kind of white that Mary and the others had; her skin was delicate and smooth.

It perfectly matches the aesthetics of Eastern people, and Ron loves it dearly.

“I have a movie coming out next month, can you come to the premiere?” she asked.

"A movie? Didn't you just finish filming 'The Inaccessible Mother'?"

“It was filmed at the beginning of the year, with an investment of over 17 million rupees.” Urmila said proudly; this is her third film this year.

"Okay, I'll make time."

The ringing of the phone interrupted Ron.

Urmila gestured for him to be quiet; this was her apartment.

She picked up the phone, said a few words, and then turned her head away with a strange look in her eyes.

"Miss Mary is looking for you."

Ron answered the phone with a calm and confident look in his eyes.

"Ron, I heard you're going to the palace?"

"Uh, yes, how did you know?"

“We need to meet,” Mary said firmly.

(End of this chapter)