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.

a little

finishing their meal, they approached the cash register

Ms. Dustin, good evening,” Hana greeted them with a

delicate

obediently called out,

cool towards the opposite sex, gave a mere nod of

Hana, thank you for the

I took the liberty of ordering. I hope you and

who was conspicuously avoiding her gaze. He had a notorious weakness

days that even Brittany couldn’t console him. Just when she thought he’d kicked the habit,

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with sugar.

demeanor cooled. “Ms. Hana, I appreciate the gesture. To thank you for looking

he was in trouble and followed quickly, with Isaac

taken aback by Brittany’s strictness. What harm was there in a child enjoying a

evening routine, while Daniel hesitated before cautiously

you

course not, why would I be

a good sign; it was just like the TV dramas when couples

mix of