Chapter 75

Hector’s POV I looked at Grandpa, Emma, and Oscar. They clinked glasses with each other in harmony, as if they were getting engaged. It made me look like an outsider who was sitting at the same table. Grandpa liked Oscar so much? He's childish and boring. How could he be relied on? I silently took a sip of wine and picked up a random piece of food to chew. Damn it, there was no taste at all. Grandpa should fire the cook! Oscar cut the steak into small pieces and put them on Emma's plate. This action was too natural, and it was obvious that he was proficient in it. I squinted at his behavior. When I was thinking about whether Oscar was only for Emma or all his girlfriends, Grandpa suddenly hit me with his elbow. I frowned and turned around, only to see Grandpa's face full of disgust. He said, "Take a good look at yourself and see what you've lost. Although Oscar is younger than you, he takes care of people bet