Scarlett stared at the menu, her eyes growing hot. She quickly lowered her head and stuffed food into her mouth to hide the tears trickling down her cheeks.
Despite Jason's temper and cold demeanor, he was the only person, aside from her mom, who had shown her any kindness.
Scarlett had never been a child who received much love. Whenever someone treated her well, she couldn't help but become deeply attached.
She knew Jason's kindness was just a senior taking care of a junior, or perhaps it was because she was about to become part of the Bilbo family.
Jason was more than ten years her senior, a mafia member, and Jack's uncle.
They were like mismatched gears, never meant to fit together.
Regaining her composure, Scarlett asked, "Mr. Bilbo, when will we meet your grandfather?"
"When Ja
