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.

teachers to treat their students to a little something sweet. That didn’t mean Hana had an ulterior motive, did it?

meal, they approached the cash register to settle the bill and

evening,” Hana greeted

delicate

out,

usually cool towards the opposite sex, gave a mere nod

Hana, thank you

them, so I took the liberty of ordering. I hope you and Mr.

Daniel, who was conspicuously avoiding her gaze. He had

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.

thank you for looking after him, tonight’s dinner is

realized he was in trouble

was taken aback by Brittany’s strictness. What harm was there in a child enjoying a sweet treat? No wonder Mr. Salter and she were

at home, Brittany went about her evening routine,

you

a classic line, “Of course

that wasn’t a good sign; it was just like the TV dramas when couples

Brittany, he looked up with a mix of guilt and defiance.