The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 687

His tone was awful, and his eyes were filled with a coldness sharper than shards of ice.

Brittany looked

at

him, feeling an inexplicable pang of anxiety for Viola Miller.

“All right, the event is about to start. Let’s go.”

There were many events at the sports day, but what Daniel was interested in were the three-legged race and the pie-making competition.

He eagerly signed up, got a red ribbon from the teacher, and handed it to Isaac, saying, “Daddy, we’re going to tie our legs together just like they do on TV, and run to the finish line. Then we can win a trophy!”

Brittany had participated in a similar fun sports day during her college years. She took the ribbon, tied her leg to Daniel’s, and handed another ribbon to Isaac, “Let’s practice a few times first. So, we have some teamwork during the actual race.”

Isaac took the ribbon, squatted down, and tied Daniel’s other leg to his own.

The family of three standing together was a sight for sore eyes.

The kindergarten teacher recognized Isaac and was eager to take a picture, but in the end, they decided against it. They didn’t want to lose their job for a photo.

out and put his hand

instinctively pushed him away, but he pulled her

similar race? Don’t you know we need to support each other?” Isaac’s face was full of determination,

breath, trying to relax as much as possible before replying with,

her securely, and Brittany was forced to put her hand on

The family practiced a few times, showing great teamwork.

off with the rest of the teams. They put in their

flawless, and Daniel didn’t fall behind either. They beat all the others

Wesley, who were not in harmony, fell, dragging Abby down

she watched

hand and said, “Mom, can I give the trophy

is your hard-earned trophy. You can decide what to

a big kiss on Brittany’s cheek, then proudly carried

walked over to Brittany, holding two cups of water and said, “Here, have some

a cup, “Thanks.”

sip of his water, “I heard you’re partnering with

“Yes.”

She didn’t

her profile, and his Adam’s apple bobbed as he said,

with determination as she said, “I