"She's been quite mischievous lately. Don't spoil her too much, or she'll become spoiled," Lucas Scott stepped forward and took Isla from his arms, giving the little girl's nose a pinch.
Isla looks like Stella York, but her personality is much like Lucas Scott.
Or rather, like Chad Yakov.
"Isla is my sister, and I'm willing to spoil her," Chad Yakov watched the little girl being taken away, with a calm smile playing at the corner of his mouth.
He had waited so many years for this sister; not only would he spoil her, but if she wanted the stars, he would pluck them for her!
"Have you seen your Aunt?" Lucas Scott tossed his blazer onto the sofa, carrying Isla over to Stella York's sickbed and sat by her bedside.
"Yeah, I've seen her," Chad Yakov followed him forward.
Quietly watching Lucas Scott take a wet towel and wipe Stella York's face and hands.
The two of them left the room and sat in the living room.
