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.

met Ms. Hana a couple of times. We barely talk. Besides,

wouldn’t know Hana if it weren’t for that afternoon’s encounter. How could there

knew him well and let it

on as usual. Isaac dropped

“Bye, Daddy.”

his backpack in tow, trotted into

who had materialized beside his car, regret written all over

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

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the finger at

“Ms. Hana, why would my wife make

face, and she bit her lip

she regretted it, her impatience getting the better

We appreciate your concern for Daniel, but please refrain from giving

drove off, leaving Hana

the classroom, Daniel and Abby were huddled together,

mask her annoyance as she approached. “Kids, class