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.

certainly no fool, he could sense Hana’s repeated advances and their underlying intent, though he

wife and I are both in good health; thank you

chatting about?” Wesley chimed in, returning from a phone call and raising an eyebrow

“Let’s go.”

Isaac strode off.

meaningful glance at

a thing for Zac?” Wesley, seasoned in the ways

Salter.” Hana

you’re smitten or not, best keep your distance. Otherwise, it won’t end well for

dealing with her family would be a walk

embarrassment, and she stormed

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

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

some business with her family.”

Hana’s ex was a distant relative of his. The two had been on

uninterested in gossip, steered the

than an hour, he glanced at his watch and excused himself, “It’s getting