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.

he could sense Hana’s repeated advances and their underlying

good

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

“Let’s go.”

Isaac strode off.

at Hana before

for Zac?” Wesley, seasoned in the ways of flirtation, saw right

hello to Mr. Salter.” Hana bit her lip, her denial hanging in the

“A word of advice, whether you’re smitten or not, best keep your distance. Otherwise, it won’t end

dealing with her family would be

cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and

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

and took a sip. At

with

distant relative of his. The two had been on the brink of marriage when she abruptly broke it

in gossip, steered the conversation back to business matters.

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