The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Brittany had completely forgotten him.

As Brittany detected the teasing tone in his voice, she turned and glared at Isaac. "I didn't know you were married when I asked for your contact. Now that I do, it would be too shameless of me to ask for it, wouldn't it?"

Isaac picked up a napkin, scribbled a series of numbers on it, folded it neatly, and placed it on Brittany's plate. "I did have a family before. But my wife forgot about me and took off with our son."

His voice carried an unexplained chill, making Brittany shudder involuntarily. "So..."

He was abandoned!

"So, Ms. Lynette, feel free to contact me whenever you need."

Isaac turned and walked away.

Brittany stared at the napkin, impulsively unfolded it, memorized the number, and then meticulously refolded it, slipping it into her pocket.

Returning to her table, Brittany handed a piece of tiramisu to Daniel. "Don't eat too much. Your tooth isn't fully healed yet."

Daniel nodded obediently. "Mommy, Grandpa told me you're going on a business trip to Imperial City next month. Can I come with you? I miss Uncle."

And he hadn't seen Abby in ages.

"If time allows."

with features hinting at unfamiliar

her dirty clothes into the washing machine, adeptly taking care of her. As he did

realized that Isaac was truly back. He quickly

"Okay."

room, pulled out his phone

was quickly

tears breaking through, "Daddy. Daddy, you're really alive. I knew you wouldn't

"Yes, Daddy."

wiped his tears. "Daddy, you're back. Why didn't you come to

"How's your mom?"

anymore." Daniel felt sorrowful sharing this, knowing it hurt

she refuses. You need

ovinda

last sentence carried

ned

deep and husky. "I have some important matters to handle right now. I can't reveal myself or

your mom."

a pang of loss; he'd been practically inseparable from his dad, and after over

comeback was not an easy task, particularly given the number of