“Emilie. Five years since Emilie and Vero has been in a relationship now.” He smiled. “And unfortunately, no one, except me, knows about that.”
“So, she is….”
“She is my fiancée, yes. But only because it is arranged marriage between our families. Something that I keep on nagging about to my old man. It was two years ago, Anna, my grandmother, was seriously ill and she wanted me to settle down. And after her demise, my grandfather arranged my marriage with Vero, thinking that we were dating. As we were close to each other.” He sipped his wine. It was amusing to see her shocked face. He could see the guilt in her expressions as well.
“That’s quite unexpected.” She stammered. “Hang on, then why did she asked me to help her with all these?” She nodded. “Don’t tell me that I’ve wasted my time to arrange all these for nothing.”