The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 870

Halfway through the meal, the server brought over a trio of desserts.

“Excuse me, I don’t think we ordered these.”

Daniel, just like Isaac, also had quite the sweet tooth. His love for sweets had led to cavities and some painful dentist visits not so long ago.

Brittany had gone out of her way to help him kick the habit.

“They’re from that lady over by the window,” the server explained, pointing discreetly.

“Ms. Hana,” Daniel’s eyes lit up with recognition as he spotted Hana, unable to hide his. surprise.

This was the second time Brittany had heard Daniel mention that name.

“Thank you,” Brittany dismissed the server and turned to Daniel. “This Ms. Hana, is she new around here?”

“No, she’s been at the school for a while.”

Brittany recalled that Daniel’s previous teacher wasn’t Hana.

“But Ms. Hana is a recent transfer.’

Brittany couldn’t shake the feeling that she was overthinking things.

little something sweet. That didn’t mean Hana had

the cash register

Salter, Ms. Dustin, good evening,” Hana greeted them

delicate features.

obediently called out, “Ms.

towards the opposite sex,

forward. “Ms. Hana, thank you for the desserts earlier.”

the liberty of ordering.

glanced at Daniel, who was conspicuously avoiding her gaze. He had a

been so restless on his sugar-free days that even Brittany couldn’t console him. Just when she thought he’d kicked the habit, it turned out someone was secretly supplying

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with sugar.

the gesture. To thank you for looking after him, tonight’s

he was in trouble and followed quickly, with Isaac trailing behind.

a sweet

home, Brittany went about her evening routine, while Daniel hesitated before

are you

classic line, “Of course

it was

looked up with a mix of guilt and defiance. “I’m sorry.”