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

couldn’t shake the feeling that she was

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

the cash register to settle the

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

out, “Ms. Hana.”

sex, gave a mere nod of acknowledgement.

Brittany stepped forward. “Ms. Hana, thank

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

her gaze. He had a notorious

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 with sugar.

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

and left. Daniel realized he was

was taken aback by Brittany’s strictness. What harm was there in a child enjoying a

at home, Brittany went about her evening routine, while Daniel hesitated before cautiously opening her

you mad?”

a classic line, “Of course not, why would I be

that wasn’t a good sign; it was just

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