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.

treat their students to a little something sweet. That didn’t mean Hana had an ulterior

the cash register to settle the bill and bumped into Hana.

Ms. Dustin, good evening,” Hana greeted

her delicate

called out, “Ms. Hana.”

usually cool towards the opposite sex, gave a mere nod

“Ms. Hana, thank you for the

I noticed that Daniel enjoyed them, so I took the liberty of ordering. I hope

at Daniel, who was conspicuously avoiding her

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

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with sugar.

appreciate the gesture. To thank you for

swiped her card and left. Daniel realized he was in trouble

child enjoying a sweet treat? No wonder Mr.

routine, while Daniel hesitated before cautiously opening

are you

course not, why would

sign; it was just like the TV dramas

up with a mix of guilt and