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

shake the feeling that she was overthinking

uncommon for teachers to treat their students to a little something sweet. That didn’t mean Hana had an ulterior motive, did it?

they approached the cash register to settle the bill and bumped into Hana.

them with a demure charm

obediently called out,

cool towards the opposite sex, gave a mere nod of

thank you for the desserts earlier.”

the

her gaze. He had a notorious weakness for

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

I appreciate the gesture. To thank you for looking after

that, Brittany swiped her card and left. Daniel realized he was in trouble and followed

taken aback by Brittany’s strictness. What harm was there in a child enjoying a sweet treat? No wonder Mr. Salter and she

Brittany went about her evening routine, while Daniel hesitated before cautiously opening her door.

are you mad?”

classic line, “Of course not, why would I

a good sign; it was just like the TV dramas when couples

Brittany, he looked up with a mix of guilt and defiance.