The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 688

Daniel’s eyes lit up in surprise as he asked, “Dad, you can make pies?”

Isaac’s pies looked even better than those made by the chefs on TV!

Isaac chand and replied, “I can do anything!”

Daniel, with flour dusting his small face, watched Isaac making pies. His wide eyes filled with awe and admiration.

His mother, Brittany, found the sight of her flour-covered son watching his father increasingly adorable. After rolling out the dough, she lifted Daniel onto a chair.

“Come on, let me show you.”

Brittany took a piece of the dough and began to teach Daniel how to shape pie crusts.

Daniel tried his best to follow her instructions, but his first few attempts were less than successful. His small face scrunched up in frustration as the filling kept spilling out of his pie crusts.

Brittany couldn’t help but laugh at his chubby, misshapen pies.

“Mum, you’re laughing at me!”

that his

your mum,” Isaac intervened, his

not to be outdone. “No, I want to be just like you, Dad. I want

succeeded in making a pie

a precious gem, “Mum, look

effort, “You did a great

I will make pies

nose, leaving a smear of white flour on

they made, they realized that the other groups had made more and won

bit disheartened, thinking he was the one who had

you did really

into Brittany’s eyes. His gaze was resolute. “I will try harder.”

they had pies

an enthusiasm that left his face smeared with oil. Brittany had

as they had five years before, and Brittany had two plates before she was

took Daniel away.

to Brittany. “Did