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.

Hana is a recent

shake the feeling that she

uncommon for teachers to treat their students to a little something sweet.

the cash register to settle the bill and

with a demure charm that suited

called out,

sex, gave a mere

Brittany stepped forward. “Ms. Hana, thank you for

that Daniel enjoyed them, so I took the liberty of ordering. I hope you and Mr. Salter don’t

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

on his sugar-free days that even Brittany couldn’t console him. Just when she thought he’d kicked the habit,

gesture. To thank you

that, Brittany swiped her card and left. Daniel realized he was in trouble and followed quickly, with Isaac trailing behind.

there in a child enjoying a sweet treat? No wonder Mr. Salter and she

her evening routine, while

you mad?”

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

it was just like

he looked up with a mix of guilt