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 a recent

the feeling that she was overthinking things.

it wasn’t uncommon for teachers to treat their students to a little something sweet. That

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

them with a demure charm that suited her delicate

called out,

towards the opposite sex, gave a mere nod

Brittany stepped forward. “Ms. Hana, thank

so I took the liberty of ordering. I hope you and Mr.

Daniel, who was conspicuously avoiding her gaze.

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

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

card and left. Daniel realized he

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

her evening routine, while Daniel hesitated before

are you

“Of course not, why would I be mad?”

was just

up with a mix of guilt and defiance. “I’m