The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Willard had clearly made an effort to dress up, choosing a casual yet refined outfit that complemented his polished demeanor. His eyes sparkled with a warm smile as he held several gift boxes in his hands.

"What's this?"

"Gifts for the little guy."

Willard and Daniel exchanged greetings. "Hello, I'm Willard."

Daniel wasn't fond of Willard; he only had eyes for Daddy!

But Mom was there, and she had taught him that kids need to be polite.

With a crisp voice, Daniel called him "Uncle."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Willard, my dad is tied up with work, and he's home alone. I just couldn't leave him by himself," Brittany apologized once again for impulsively bringing Daniel along.

"It's alright. We were bound to meet sooner or later."

Willard seemed genuinely fond of Daniel, handing over the thoughtfully prepared gifts. "This is a little something for our first meeting."

Daniel didn't want it.

But Brittany was watching.

He reached out, accepted the gift box, and thanked "Uncle."

Willard could sense his resistance but didn't take it to heart, assuming it was just a child's natural reaction to a new adult in his life.

was fully prepared to embrace her child

would

"Let's go."

their way

homework; this exclusive jewelry exhibition was open only to a select crowd,

tell he had made an

Daniel followed closely behind.

the time the exhibition ended, it was already

the addition of a child after consulting with the establishment. Willard, having dined with Brittany before,

herself to visit the

milk before

off guard by the directness, paused for a few seconds before admitting

"My mom

"?"

is the love of her life," Daniel

that Isaac

months,

young, and she deserves happiness," Willard said after a pause. "If you really can't accept me, perhaps we could start as

wanted to be

could make Mom

could respond, Brittany returned, "What are you two

he had a great time today and hopes we can

"Really?"