Elena's POV
Marie’s phone buzzed repeatedly.
“Marie?” I called out in a loud voice as I looked at the kitchen. “Someone is calling your line, you better hurry and answer it.” I responded as I looked away.
“Was picking her even necessary?” I cursed as I forced the bread inside my mouth before sipping my tea.
“Are you being serious right now, Elena?” She scowled as she got back to the mini dining room, then she looked at my plate to see that I still had a handful of scrambled eggs plastered on my plate.
She picked up her phone as she looked at the caller ID. She raised her eyes as she stared at me for a while, with a smile that seemed to be gradually escaping from her mouth.
I rolled my eyes as I knew what she was about to say next.
“Come on, Elena!” She snapped as she finally had th
