The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 197

Hannah, thinking he had changed his mind, instinctively stepped back, her eyes wary, “What’s up?” Didn’t he say she could go? Why was he stopping her now? If he had changed his mind, it was too late! “You look beat. Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Let me dove you home” Derek said.

Because of Hamah’s actions regarding his grandmother, Deek had warmed to her.

She was clearly exhausted, hardly able to keep her eyes open and not fit to drive or hail a cab.

He’d worry if something happened to her late at night “Alight, take you up on that, Mr. Derek’ Hannah said.

Naturally, Hannah would accept such a kindness and agreed instantly.

She really wasn’t in a state to take a cab.

Although Desk had his flaws, he was no bad egg and she fell with him Derek led her downstairs to the parking.

Hannah absentmindedly opened the rear car door Deck leaned against the driver’s seat and said, “Miss Chester, are you mistaking me for your chauffeur??” Only then did Hannah snap cut of it She wasn’t having a cab, Derek was driving her home She closed the rear door and went to the front passenger seat, “I didn’t want any potential girlfriend of yours thinking I’ve stolen her seat!” Derek paused.

1 don’t have a girlfriend” Hannah was fastening her seatbelt, and her hand stopped mid-ar.

She was just trying to lighten the mood.

It was awkward that he was kind enough to drive her home and she treated him like a chauffeurs She didn’t expect him to respond to business e didn’t give it much thought though.

It was just offhand, and whether he had a girlfriend or not was none of her Derek got in, put in the Chester family’s address, and stat ear Hannah was so sod she leaned back in her seat and promptly fell asleep Derek noticed she was asleep and pulled over.

He took a blanket from the back and draped it over Hannah.

She smelled sweet, like roses, a strong scent but tinged with a hint of sweetness She was out cold.

Her breathing steady, her long eyelashes fumering slightly This was the first time he had looked at Hannah so closely.

She was actually quite pretty but her looks had been underrated due to constantly being with Brittany She was dressed in a white shirt and black pants, a simple ensemble, but it gave off a vibe of deliberate understatement.

Derek found himself unconsciously leaning towards her, but the next second.

Hannah stated He jerked back a little his eyes narrowing.

He thought Hannah had woken up, but she just turned over and fell back into a deeper sleep He suddenly realized what he was doing instinctively let go of the Blanket.

He sat back in his seat breathing slightly ragged This was wrong His crush was Loraine.

How could he be instinctively leaning towards Hannah? He shook his head, pushed these inappropriate thoughts aside, restarted the car and drove into the night When they arrived at the Chesters.

Derek woke Hannah up.

Noticing the blanket around her she realized what he’d done and sincerely thanked him.

Before leaving the car, she turned to Derek, “Mr. Derek, I need to set the record straight.

I’m not the one who saved your grandmother’ “Then who was it?” Derek was unwilling to accept that his investigation could have been wrong “It was..” Hannah said “Hannah, you’re back? A male voice from behind interrupted Hannah Lional turned to see Derek in the cachis expression changing slightly, “Derek, what brings you