Chapter Eight

Elena's POV:

“Thank you.” I appreciated her compliment. “Where are your parents? I haven’t heard you say anything about them.” I asked.

“They are late." she replied.

“Both?” I asked.

“Yes, both, on Mason’s birthday." Vivian revealed. “Aren't you married to my brother? How do you not know all these?” Vivian asked, putting me on the spot.

“We didn't get to know each other, our marriage was quite fast.” I said , trying to not give out too much information.

“Are you in a contract marriage with my brother?” Vivian asked.

I coughed violently at the sudden question. “Can I get a glass of water?” I requested.

“Sure.” Vivian replied. “Marie!” She called out for someone. And in less than two minutes, a middle aged woman ran into the sitting room.

“Get her a glass of water, and also inform Victoria to prepare a full course meal for dinner.” Vivian ordered, with a wide smile on her face.

“Of course.” Marie replied, bowing her head slightly as she stepped out of the sitting room.

“We should go to