The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 565

Daniel instinctively nodded his head, but then remembered what his dad said about not letting his mom know his name “Kyle”, so he shook his head, “Mom, you’re swamped with work. The nanny can pick me up.”

Brittany wanted to say something else but was interrupted by a phone call.

“Bri, let’s hang out.”

It was Viola calling.

“Viola, it’s late. Aren’t you home yet?”

“There’s plenty of time. My hubby just opened a new bar; want to come check it out?”

Viola’s end was very noisy, and her tone was full of excitement, which Brittany could feel through the phone.

“I can’t tonight. How about tomorrow night?”

The nanny had left, and Daniel was home alone. Brittany didn’t feel comfortable.

“Alright, see you tomorrow night.”

After hanging up, Daniel finished his milk, looking at Brittany with his big eyes, “Mom, I want to sleep. Can you tell me a story?”

Brittany was melted by his cuteness; she grabbed a tissue to wipe the milk off his mouth and said, “Sure.”

Brittany took Daniel into the bedroom, laid him on the bed, and then opened the storybook. Her gentle voice echoed in the room. Daniel was lying in bed, tightly holding onto the corner of Brittany’s clothes.

was right; mom would tell him stories, make him milk, and most importantly, she smelled good and felt

voice, Daniel couldn’t help but yawn. He lay in Brittany’s arms, sleeping soundly.

the storybook, carefully let go of his hand, tucked him in,

room, Brittany began to freshen up.

a little boy in your house? Where did he come from?” Brittany called

kid to

silence on Hannah’s end before she asked, “Bri, where did this kid

she so cautious about

her house, taking care of him

first time I saw him. His dad’s really busy, so he temporarily entrusted

was that she saw the shadow of her child in Daniel. Her kindness towards

said, “Bri, don’t forget that

After all,

William was a

kind to a

Daniel too.” Brittany knew Hannah meant well and said, “Don’t worry, I know my limits.”

“Alright.”

things. Before hanging up, Hannah said, “I saw the news. William really is a good

not like Isaac, who didn’t even dare to announce his

it’s late. You should rest.” Brittany knew who she was sarcastically referring to but decided not

the window, about to close it, when she noticed a low-key black car parked downstairs. It made her heart skip a

closer look, a

sighed in relief, closed the window, drew the curtains, sent a

Downstairs.

curtains drawn, Isaac, sitting in the back of the black car, lowered his eyes and said, “Find a way; send some people close