The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

“Sure.”

After that, Brittany hung up the phone.

Daniel, his cheeks full of excitement as he gnawed on his apple, asked, “Mom, are we having dinner with Dad?”

“Yes, your dad made a reservation.”

A sparkle appeared in Daniel’s eyes. “Mom, now that you and Dad are back together, when will you have a little sister for me?”

Because Granny Emily had once said to him that when his parents repair their relationship, a little sister might follow.

Brittany choked a little, “A sister?”

She hadn’t planned on a second child just yet.

Daniel obediently nodded. “Yes, I like the idea of a sister. I promise to be good to her.”

To prove his sincerity, Daniel patted his little chest. “I can share my toys with her and buy her tasty snacks.”

He meant using the money from his piggy bank.

“There’s no

when he would have a

restaurant, Isaac was already

greeted him politely as he

the family of three had dined out

ordered food and a freshly squeezed watermelon juice for Brittany and said, “The food here is really good; make

in recent years. Isaac intended to help

was up to.

the door to their private booth swung open.

told me you were here. Mind if I join you?” Joie walked in, her smile froze as

said. His focus was

Joie’s involvement in Daniel’s accident had left him with some

to Brittany, “Ms. Dustin, I

we can’t reconcile.” Brittany, having no fondness for Jole, sald coldly, “Ms. Joie, my personal affairs are none

Joie took her leave.

show up.” Isaac quickly tried to explain,

Isaac had no feelings for Joie. She poured him a cup of water, “After

she wants you to visit the Salter Manor this

“Alright.”