The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 881

Isaac hadn’t expected to bump into Hana at the local dive bar.

“Hana, what’s up?” he inquired, a hint of surprise laced within his casual tone.

Their acquaintance wasn’t quite at the level where cross-country greetings were necessary.

Hana, feeling the subtle brush-off, found her desire to win him over intensifying.

After all, who doesn’t relish the sight of an aloof man succumbing to tender charms? Especially one as impressive as him?

“Mr. Salter,” Hana began, with a strategic touch of concern, “I heard Ms. Dustin was hospitalized. Is she feeling better now?”

She wasn’t naive; she knew Isaac cared about Brittany and was attempting to use this as an icebreaker.

But if there was one thing Isaac detested, it was undue prying into his and Brittany’s life.

“Hana,” Isaac said, his brow furrowing, “my personal matters aren’t really something I need to discuss with you.”

His usual cool demeanor faltered, and his expression towards Hana turned sour.

and their

are both in good health;

in, returning from a phone call and raising an eyebrow at the

“Let’s go.”

Isaac strode off.

a meaningful glance at Hana before

got a thing for Zac?” Wesley, seasoned in

wanted to say hello to Mr. Salter.” Hana bit her lip, her denial

couldn’t help but see through her facade. “A word of advice, whether you’re smitten or not, best keep your distance. Otherwise, it won’t end well for you or your

to, dealing with

cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she stormed off.

private room and teased, “Zac,

the wagon, ordered a juice and took a sip. At Wesley’s comment, he glanced over

some business with

that Hana’s ex was a distant relative of his. The two had been on the brink of marriage when she abruptly broke it off, even

gossip, steered the

his watch and excused himself, “It’s