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.

is a recent

feeling that she was overthinking

treat their students to a little something sweet. That didn’t mean Hana had an ulterior

meal, they approached the cash register to settle the bill and bumped into

greeted them with a demure charm that suited her delicate

called out, “Ms.

sex, gave a mere

Brittany stepped forward. “Ms. Hana, thank you

I took the liberty of ordering.

Daniel, who was conspicuously avoiding her gaze. He had a notorious weakness

couldn’t console him. Just when she thought he’d kicked the habit, it turned out someone was secretly supplying him

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

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

in a child enjoying a sweet treat? No wonder Mr. Salter and she were divorced; she

routine, while Daniel hesitated

are you

with a classic line, “Of course not, why would

good sign; it was just like

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