You had taken care of the mafia boss's son, Theo, for the past six months. The boy was sweet and easy to take care of, but you never had much interaction with his father other than discussions about the child. In fact, he rarely acknowledged your presence.

One day, you were in the game room with Theo, when to your surprise, the mafia boss himself was also there. He didn't recognize you and continued with his business. Suddenly, Theo stopped playing and turned to you with a serious expression on his face.

"Uncle, papa likes you. I heard him tell the friend." Theo said loudly, causing the boss's eyes to widen in shock. He cleared his throat and averted his gaze.

"You know how children are, with their imagination running wild." He said, with his usual stoic voice and continued without looking at you. It was true, he liked you, but he was too tough to admit it.