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.

of times. We barely talk. Besides, what does it

know Hana if it weren’t for that afternoon’s encounter. How could there be anything between them?

knew him well and

went on as usual. Isaac

“Bye, Daddy.”

his backpack in tow,

almost bumped into Ms. Hana, who had materialized

time, did she? It was my fault. I just felt so sorry for him; that’s why I

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pointed the finger at

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

slap in Hana’s face, and she bit her lip in frustration. “I thought you and Ms. Dustin were divorced?”

she regretted it,

“Ms. Hana, my marriage is none of your business. We appreciate your concern for

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

and Abby were huddled together, whispering

as she approached. “Kids, class