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.

Hana’s repeated advances and their underlying intent, though he had to tread carefully due to her being Daniel’s

I are both in good health; thank

chimed in, returning from a phone call

“Let’s go.”

Isaac strode off.

cast a meaningful glance at Hana

Zac?” Wesley, seasoned in the

Hana bit her

whether you’re smitten or not, best keep your distance.

his eyes, Hana’s family was inconsequential. If Isaac wanted to, dealing with her family would

with embarrassment, and

humming a tune, pushed open the door to their private room and teased, “Zac,

on the wagon, ordered a juice and took a sip. At Wesley’s

some business with her

The two had been on the brink

uninterested in gossip, steered the conversation back

hour, he glanced at his watch and excused himself, “It’s getting late. I should