Chapter 93: A trap.

At that moment, Elena realized just how she did not understand this man. And as she watched him leave, she raised a brow. Elena ignored him and tried opening the case suit. She fiddled with the combination till she got it. Outside the room, Marcus stood there staring blankly for a while, till someone shook him out of his daze. He looked up to see his younger brother, Harris. “What?” he asked, looking up abruptly. “I was calling you, but you did not answer,” Harris said. “I was…” Marcus’s words trailed off as he looked back at Elena’s cabin. “Aunt Helga should not have gone looking for trouble, but sister in law sure has a temper” Harris said. “hmm,” Marcus said, his head still in thought. “Then she scolded you too. Dad and grandpa have huddled in the wine room probably plotting how this could be a good thing,” Harris said with a slight laugh and started leaving. “What are they always dreaming?” Marcus asked, and Harris paused and looked back. “It is your fault for being ver