She wants to eat more?
Though Chad Yakov was puzzled, he peeled one for her.
He placed the peeled candy in her small hand, expecting her to put it in his mouth, but she slipped off the sofa and ran upstairs.
While running, she muttered.
"Give it to Dad, little Isla loves Dad the most..."
"..." The candy he peeled was taken to please someone else, doesn't she have a conscience?!
Wasn't it said that sisters are angels to their brothers?
He no longer loves it!
"Ding!" An abrupt notification sound suddenly rang out.
Chad Yakov paused slightly, took it out from his pocket, and glanced at it.
His cell phone was linked to the computer account, capable of receiving and sending messages.
Just that...
"Young Master Yakov, your room has been tidied up. Are you staying here overnight today?" the butler stepped forward and inquired.
Stella York hadn't woken up, and Lucas Scott, aside from handling Group affairs, mostly stayed at the villa to take care of Stella York.
