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 mother no

Isaac intervened, his

be just

failed attempts, Daniel finally succeeded in making a

a precious gem, “Mum, look

praised his effort, “You did a great job.”

he stuttered, “I… I will make pies for

nose, leaving a smear of white flour on it. It made him look even more adorable and innocent.

they realized that the other groups had made more

he was the one who had

level and comforted him, “Honey, you did really well. You’ve never made pies

looked into Brittany’s eyes. His gaze

they had pies for dinner.

his face smeared with oil. Brittany had to stop him from eating more, worried that he’d end up with

good as they had five years before, and Brittany

took Daniel away.

“Did you