The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 871

Isaac knew the score; he wasn’t one for secrets. Rubbing his temple, he said, “I picked up Daniel this afternoon, and his teacher gave me a bunch of forms about getting ready for elementary school.”

He walked over to Brittany. “I had no idea she was sneaking sweets to Daniel. It was news

to me.”

Brittany felt a twinge of discomfort at his words but couldn’t quite put her finger on why.

Isaac took her hand. “She shouldn’t have given him sweets without asking. Want me to say something? Maybe get her transferred?”

Daniel’s health was Brittany’s top priority, always had been.

He was a preemie, born with the odds stacked against him. For years, he battled one health issue after another, only recently starting to resemble a healthy kid his age.

“No need,” Brittany didn’t want to make a mountain out of a molehill. “I’m sure she won’t do it again.”

Isaac, sensing she was cooling down, leaned in for a kiss.

“Wait…” Brittany pushed against his chest, her hand clutching his shirt. “Do you think Ms. Hana has a thing for you?”

She wasn’t looking to stir up trouble, nor was she trying to smear Hana’s name. But her intuition was sounding alarms. Hana’s ‘friendly’ gestures, the sweets-it all felt like a challenge.

times. We barely talk. Besides, what does it

if it weren’t for that afternoon’s

him well and let

usual. Isaac dropped Daniel off at

“Bye, Daddy.”

tow, trotted into

almost bumped into Ms. Hana, who had materialized beside his car, regret written all

sweets. Ms. Dustin didn’t give Daniel a hard time, did she? It was my fault. I just felt so sorry

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pointed the finger at Brittany.

was ice, “Ms. Hana, why would my wife make life difficult for

on ‘my wife’ was like a slap in Hana’s face, and she bit her lip in

soon as she said it, she regretted it, her impatience

gaze deepened. “Ms. Hana, my marriage is none of your business. We appreciate your

said, Isaac drove off, leaving Hana stewing in the parking

Daniel and Abby were huddled together,

as she approached. “Kids, class is about to