No one can be such a total rascal the way Chad Yakov is.
"I've already kissed you, what about Simon?" Victoria Gibson hadn't forgotten the serious matter.
She was genuinely worried about Simon.
She had no family; Simon was like her only family in this World.
They had no blood ties, yet shared feelings that went beyond blood.
"What are you worried about? That little brat is really asking for a beating, but I'm not going to eat him." Chad Yakov lowered his Head and pecked her Face, then finally, satisfied, held Victoria Gibson's hand and led her out of the Room.
Before leaving, he turned back and glanced at Stella York, who was still lying on the sickbed.
Some of the things he'd just said were on purpose for Victoria Gibson to hear, but even more were what he truly felt in his Heart.
There are some people—you can't say exactly what's good about them, but no one can ever replace them.
For Lucas Scott, Stella York was exactly that kind of existence…
