The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 881

Isaac hadn’t expected to bump into Hana at the local dive bar.

“Hana, what’s up?” he inquired, a hint of surprise laced within his casual tone.

Their acquaintance wasn’t quite at the level where cross-country greetings were

necessary.

Hana, feeling the subtle brush-off, found her desire to win him over intensifying.

After all, who doesn’t relish the sight of an aloof man succumbing to tender charms? Especially one as impressive as him?

“Mr. Salter,” Hana began, with a strategic touch of concern, “I heard Ms. Dustin was hospitalized. Is she feeling better now?”

She wasn’t naive; she knew Isaac cared about Brittany and was attempting to use this as an icebreaker.

But if there was one thing Isaac detested, it was undue prying into his and Brittany’s life.

“Hana,” Isaac said, his brow furrowing, “my personal matters aren’t really something I need to discuss with you.”

His usual cool demeanor faltered, and his expression towards Hana turned sour.

fool, he could sense Hana’s repeated advances and their underlying intent, though he had to

both in good health; thank you for

chimed in, returning from a phone call and raising an eyebrow

“Let’s go.”

Isaac strode off.

cast a meaningful glance at

Zac?” Wesley, seasoned in the ways of flirtation, saw right through Hana’s

Hana bit

you’re smitten or not, best keep your distance.

family was inconsequential. If Isaac wanted to, dealing with

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embarrassment,

pushed open the door to their private room and teased, “Zac, past thirty and still irresistible, huh?”

sip. At Wesley’s comment, he glanced over coolly,

business with

of his. The two had been on the brink of marriage when she abruptly broke it off, even forking

the conversation back to business matters.

and excused himself, “It’s getting late. I should head