The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 959

Daniel’s chubby little arms flailed about.

In the next instant, he was scooped up, the man helping him to turn on the faucet.

Daniel washed his hands and dried them with a paper towel, uttering a crisp “thank you” before he left.

“Does it hurt? Do you need to go see a doctor?

Daniel shook his head, meandering out of the restroom.

“Daniel,” Brittany noticed his gait was off and squatted down. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” Daniel pursed his lips. “Took a tumble.”

Brittany’s maternal instincts kicked in, and she wrapped her arms around him, checking for injuries. “How did you fall?”

“Mom, please…stop,” Daniel, young but aware of his budding modesty, crinkled his face, refusing a thorough check.

As mother and son reached an impasse, a voice interrupted, “Ms. Dustin, what brings you here?”

“Mr. Hartman.”

Brittany hadn’t expected to bump into Dominic.

“Sorry about

He was too small, and when he bumped into someone, he just bounced

out tonight and

Brittany tugged at Daniel, “Daniel, apologize to the gentleman.”

for the boy who hadn’t watched his step to

“Sorry, mister.”

his head. “No

“Where’s Zac?”

“Still mingling.”

Brittany; someone who could snag Isaac was

we’ve had our

a brief exchange, they went their separate ways.

Estelle today. It seems she’s still involved with

quite

Dominic had real feelings for Estelle. They’d been together since college, and by now, their bond had long surpassed

the Hartmans would never

dig up anything on

looking.” Charles’s voice wavered.

okay?” Brittany sensed something was