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

shake the feeling that she

it wasn’t uncommon for teachers to treat their students to a little something sweet.

the cash register to settle the bill and bumped into

greeted them with a demure charm

obediently called out, “Ms. Hana.”

cool towards the opposite sex, gave a mere nod

“Ms. Hana, thank

so I took the liberty of

at Daniel, who was conspicuously avoiding her gaze.

his sugar-free days that even Brittany couldn’t console him. Just when she thought he’d kicked the habit, it turned out someone was secretly supplying him with sugar.

demeanor cooled. “Ms. Hana, I appreciate the gesture. To thank you for looking after him, tonight’s dinner is

her card and left. Daniel realized he

enjoying a sweet treat? No wonder Mr. Salter

evening routine, while Daniel hesitated

you

classic line, “Of course not, why would

it was just like the TV dramas when

up with a mix of guilt and defiance.