"I heard everything, Dad..." Francis shook his head, but his eyes widened seconds later. "NO WAY, DAD!! Don't tell me Scarlett is my half-sister. That's why you hid this from my mother and your children?"
Robert, "..."
Scarlett, "..."
Looking at how intense Francis is staring at his father, Scarlett doesn't have a reason to hide this information from him. He deserved to know; otherwise, he might tell his mother, and Grandpa Robert would be in trouble.
"Grandpa, you can tell him everything..." Scarlett said calmly with a faint smile gracing her beautiful face.
Francis, now even more confused, listened to Scarlett's words. He stared at his father, a frown forming on his forehead.
"D-Dad, please tell me..." He felt a thrill that what he had imagined might be true. Scarlett was his sister.
