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.

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

and I are both in good health; thank

returning from a phone

“Let’s go.”

Isaac strode off.

meaningful glance at Hana

Wesley, seasoned in the ways

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

whether you’re smitten or not, best

to, dealing with her family would be a walk in the

flushed with embarrassment,

door to their private room and teased, “Zac, past thirty and still irresistible,

a sip. At

business with her family.”

distant relative of his. The two had been on the brink of marriage when she abruptly broke it off, even forking over a hefty settlement.

in gossip, steered the conversation

and excused himself, “It’s getting late. I should head