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

and your mum,” Isaac intervened, his

outdone. “No, I want to be just like you, Dad. I want to make the pies quickly and

in making a pie that didn’t

to Brittany like a

praised his effort, “You did

“I… I will

his nose, leaving a smear of white flour on it. It made him

that the other groups had made more and won certificates and ribbons.

was the one who

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

looked into Brittany’s eyes. His gaze was resolute. “I will

night, they had pies for dinner.

left his face smeared with oil. Brittany had to stop him from eating more, worried that

as good as they had five years before, and Brittany had two plates before

dinner, Emily took

Brittany. “Did you enjoy