Although Uncle Spencer seemed very easygoing, Scarlett Yates did not really think he was such a person.
Her first impression of Uncle Spencer was that he was not easy to get along with.
When those shrewd and profound dark eyes scrutinized her, her first instinct was to find a place to hide.
Matthew Saxon gently pulled Scarlett Yates into his embrace, soothingly patted her twice on the back shoulder, unobtrusively blocking Uncle Spencer's sharp gaze, "Uncle Spencer, why do you still call her Miss Yates? As the younger generation, from now on, just call her Scarlett."
Seeing how much he cared about Scarlett Yates, Uncle Spencer's eyes flickered, and he no longer stared at her.
"Young Master is right. Since Scarlett is the Young Master's fiancée, it's our first meeting, and as an uncle, I cannot come empty-handed." Uncle Spencer said, taking off the copper ring from his finger.
