The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 870

Halfway through the meal, the server brought over a trio of desserts.

“Excuse me, I don’t think we ordered these.”

Daniel, just like Isaac, also had quite the sweet tooth. His love for sweets had led to cavities and some painful dentist visits not so long ago.

Brittany had gone out of her way to help him kick the habit.

“They’re from that lady over by the window,” the server explained, pointing discreetly.

“Ms. Hana,” Daniel’s eyes lit up with recognition as he spotted Hana, unable to hide his. surprise.

This was the second time Brittany had heard Daniel mention that name.

“Thank you,” Brittany dismissed the server and turned to Daniel. “This Ms. Hana, is she new around here?”

“No, she’s been at the school for a while.”

Brittany recalled that Daniel’s previous teacher wasn’t Hana.

Ms. Hana is a recent transfer.’

couldn’t shake the feeling that she was

to treat their students to a little something sweet. That didn’t

their meal, they approached the cash register to settle the

Ms. Dustin, good evening,” Hana greeted them with a demure charm that suited her

out, “Ms.

opposite sex, gave a mere nod of

thank

them, so I took the liberty of ordering. I hope you and Mr.

glanced at Daniel, who was conspicuously avoiding her gaze. He had a

console him. Just when she

thank you for looking after him, tonight’s dinner is

that, Brittany swiped her card and left. Daniel realized he was in

by Brittany’s strictness. What harm was there in a child enjoying a sweet treat? No wonder Mr. Salter and she were divorced; she was too

home, Brittany went about her evening routine, while Daniel hesitated before cautiously

are you mad?”

classic line, “Of course not, why

a good sign; it was just like the TV dramas when

he looked up with a mix of