The Billionaire's Unexpected Proposal by Samantha

Chapter 92

Thinking East, Evelyn quickly activated the recording app on her phone with a swipe of her finger and placed it on her desk before looking at her Secretary, who had come in with Sandra.

Evelyn's secretary stepped forward, looking f flustered. "Ms. Evelyn, I'm so sorry. I tried to stop her, but she just barged in-

Evelyn raised a hand to stop her. "It's fine," she said calmly, her expression composed. "You can go now

The secretary hesitated. Although she was relieved that Evelyn said it was okay, she was still worried since she had only just begun working with her and didn't want Evelyn to think she was incompetent. She nodded and hurried out of the office, closing the door softly behind her.

Evelyn leaned back in her chair and turned her attention to Sandra, who stood before her with arms crossed tightly across her chest and eyes blazing with fury.

Evelyn could tell that Sandra had come to her office on impulse out of anger. This wasn't a calculated visit. Sandra was clearly livid, but Evelyn remained seated, calm and collected.

"Sandy. Evelyn greeted with an annoyingly pleasant smile, "what brings you to my office today!"

Sandra's nourils flared, her fists clenched at her sides. "Cut the crap, Evelyn. What are you smiling about? You know exactly why I'm here." Sandra said, her voice was sharp, laced with bitterness,

"Oh?" Evelyn raised a brow, frigning ignorance as she adjusted her posture, her smile never wavering. "Do enlighten me," she said, not wanting to believe that Sandra had the guts to come to confront her over taking Derek's phone call when she was the same bitch, who had been shamelessly having an affair with her dance.

Sandra cook a step closer, her eyes narrowing. "What the bell was that earlier? Don't you have any shame!" Her voice was sharp, dripping with

brow, then threw her head back and laughed, a deep, genuine sound that filled the room, catching Sandra off guard. "Shame! Do you really think someone like you should

were you with

by her calm demeanor. "What do you think you're playing at,

ask me that? Sandy, surely you have more important

you're doing, but you'd better stay the hell away from him! He is mine!" Evelyn's lips curled into a smirk, her eyes gleaming with amusement as she leaned forward and locked eyes with Sandra. "Oh, Sandra, that's a shame," she said, her voire dripping

Sandra's o

eyes widened, her 1

shaking with disbelief. She had expected a denial from Evelyn, not this "You you can't be serious," she

all. But Derck! He's mine now." The shock on Sandra's face morphed into pure rage. Her fists clenched at her sides, her nails digging

no idea

more than you could chew when you came

forward, but Evelyn didn't back down. If anything, she rose, her confidence radiating in the

her shoulders and net

back to the country, I planned to keep to myself and mind my business. All I wanted was to forget the past, do my job, and live a quiet life. But you and Michard You twa

that stunt you pulled at the anniversary party! You brought out the bitch in me, and I've only just started. You wanted a fight, Sandrat Well, congratulations. You've got one. So sit back and enjoy the show because

for a moment, but she His mother will never accept you. No matter what you do, you'll never win. I

really think you can take Derek from met

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