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

the feeling that she was

little something

register to settle the bill and bumped into

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

called out,

towards the opposite sex, gave a mere

thank you for the

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

who was conspicuously avoiding her gaze.

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

I appreciate the gesture. To thank you for looking after him,

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

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

Brittany went about her evening routine, while Daniel hesitated

are you

with a classic line, “Of course not, why would I be mad?”

that wasn’t a good sign; it was just like

he looked up with a mix of guilt