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

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?

cash register to settle the bill and bumped

good evening,” Hana greeted them with a

called out, “Ms. Hana.”

sex, gave a mere nod of

Brittany stepped forward. “Ms. Hana, thank you

noticed that Daniel enjoyed them, so I took the

Daniel, who was conspicuously avoiding her gaze.

Just when she thought he’d kicked the habit, it turned out someone was secretly supplying him with

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

swiped her card and left. Daniel realized he

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

about her evening routine, while Daniel

you

line, “Of course not,

that wasn’t a good sign; it was just like the TV dramas when

a mix of guilt and defiance. “I’m