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.’

the feeling that she was overthinking

uncommon for teachers to treat their students to a little something

approached the cash register to settle the bill and bumped

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

obediently called out, “Ms.

towards the opposite sex,

Hana, thank you

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

her gaze. He had a notorious weakness for sweets.

console him. Just when she thought he’d kicked the habit, it turned out someone was secretly supplying him with sugar.

appreciate the gesture. To thank you for looking after him, tonight’s dinner is on

and left. Daniel realized he was in

a sweet treat?

evening routine, while Daniel hesitated

are you mad?”

classic line, “Of course

good sign; it was just like the TV dramas when

with a mix of guilt and defiance. “I’m sorry.”