The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 1208

Brittany's eyes lit up when she saw her son approaching. Releasing Isaac, she hurried over to Daniel's side.

Isaac remained silent, a smirk playing at the edge of his lips.

Daniel, mindful of Brittany's pregnancy, stopped a yard away, extending the bouquet of sunflowers he held: "Mom, flowers for you."

Brittany's heart melted at the gesture, reaching out to pinch her son's cheek gently, "Sweetheart, thank you so much."

Daniel beamed, his eyes sparkling with joy.

Before Brittany could properly admire the flowers, Isaac took them from her hands, "The doc mentioned pregnant women should avoid flowers, allergies and all that jazz." Brittany just sighed, a bit taken aback by the sudden intervention.

"Dad, mom loves sunflowers the most!" Daniel huffed, accusingly, "You're just jealous!"

Isaac, unfazed and finding amusement in the situation, teased, "Aren't you supposed to be sweet on Abby? How come she didn't get any flowers?"

Daniel pouted, not having a comeback.

Brittany intervened, patting Isaac, "Enough, are you really getting jealous over our son?"

Isaac, ever the cool character, simply called over Yuri, acknowledging him with a nod, "Let's head home."

Daniel had missed Brittany terribly during their time apart.

Brittany's eyes were filled with nothing but love and joy for her son, a stark contrast to Isaac who sat beside them with the sunflowers, seemingly impatient yet, upon closer inspection, there

Brittany and Daniel stepped out of the car, they were greeted by Derek Bishop and Kari Malone,

"Brittany, welcome back home."

embraced Brittany tightly,

and Kari last met, and the reunion was filled with

back her tears,

Chester was about to hug Brittany but was stopped by Derek, "Be

notice Hannah's prominently pregnant

this happen?" Brittany was

it off, "A while back, didn't want to bother you while you were abroad.

"Let's go inside," someone

and the group made their way into the Salter Manor, where a lavish dinner had been

Tallulah were

"Mr. Salter."

yet elegant white sweater,

the formality, "You're married to Noel now, just call

agreed, "Alright,

sat down to a lively dinner, with Brittany, Hannah, and Kari catching

seemingly bold

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presence, chimed in, "Mr. Salter, we'd like to have a girls' night with Bri, share some gossip.ts that alright with

nodded, "Sure,

from personal updates to the curious dynamics within Craneville, stretching late into the night. "Speaking of which, Tallulah and Noel seem a