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.

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

"Brittany, welcome back home."

tightly, "Finally,

Kari last met, and the

back her tears,

stopped by Derek, "Be careful, with

notice Hannah's prominently pregnant

happen?" Brittany was genuinely

laughed it off, "A while back, didn't want to bother you

"Let's go inside," someone

made their way into the Salter Manor, where a

Salter and Tallulah

"Mr. Salter."

in a simple yet elegant white sweater, greeted them with a

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

"Alright, big

dinner, with Brittany, Hannah, and Kari

seemingly bold

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"Mr. Salter, we'd like to have a girls'

"Sure, have

plan, finished their meal and retreated to a spacious guest room for their private chat. Their conversation wandered from personal updates to the curious dynamics within Craneville, stretching late into the night. "Speaking of which, Tallulah and Noel seem