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 things.

a little something sweet. That didn’t mean Hana had an ulterior motive,

their meal, they approached the cash register

good evening,” Hana greeted them with a demure

called out, “Ms. Hana.”

usually cool towards the opposite sex, gave a mere nod

“Ms. Hana, thank you for

enjoyed them, so I took the liberty of ordering.

Daniel, who was conspicuously avoiding her gaze. He had

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

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

swiped her card and left. Daniel realized he was in

harm was there in a child enjoying a sweet treat? No wonder Mr. Salter and she were divorced; she was too controlling!

evening routine, while Daniel hesitated before cautiously

you mad?”

with a classic line, “Of course not,

sign; it was just like

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