The Billionaire's Unexpected Proposal by Samantha

Chapter 150

Sandra sat at her desk, fingers flying across her keyboard as she worked through the latest project reports. The office was quiet, save for the tap-tap sound of her keyboard. It was the kind of afternoon when the minutes dragged, and yet she was too focused on her tasks to notice.

With Evelyn working directly with her, she had to work extra hard now since she could tell Evelyn was looking for an excuse to accuse her of shirking her duties.

Her phone buzzed on the desk, pulling her from her work. A sense of unease settled in her stomach when she glanced at the screen and saw Michael's name displayed there. Taking a deep breath, she received the call.

"What's up, babe?" Michael's voice came through, calm and to the point. "Any luck getting rid of the video from Evelyn's phone yet?"

Sandra sighed, frustrated. She had tried, but Evelyn was too careful, always keeping the phone close. "No," she admitted, "I haven't been able to get to it. She's been more guarded than usual.

If I didn't know better, I'd think she knew what I was up to. Or maybe she knows. She acts like a know-it-all witch."

Michael exhaled loudly, and she could picture him pinching the bridge of his nose in irritation. "Forget it then," he said finally, "it's been days already, and seeing as my aunt hasn't done anything, it seems she listened to me and decided not to pursue the hotel incident. Let's leave it alone for now. We will get it when she leases suspects."

Relief washed over Sandra. That video had been a constant worry plaguing her mind. Michael's next words made her heart skip.

"Let's meet after work tonight," he said. "Come over to my place."

Sandra's eyes flicked around the quiet office, instinctively lowering her voice. "Won't that be risky? You never can tell who is watching us."

Michael chuckled dismissively. "At this point, I think my place is safer for us. You can leave your car and take a cab. I'll be waiting."

Before Sandra could respond, her phone chimed with another incoming call. She glanced at the screen, and a smile lit her face when she saw that it was Derek's mom.

you back," she said hurriedly. "Your aunt

me know

immediately switched to Mrs. Stones. Forcing her voice into a bright, respectful tone, she greeted, "Hello, Rebecca. How are

hearing Sandra address her so casually now grated on her nerves, she tried to keep her calm. "I'm fine, my dear. Are you busy? I'd like to go shopping, and I was hoping you

it was not

See

curved into a smile of triumph. She quickly gathered

way out of the office, she noticed Evelyn's

knitting together. Where had

but decided against it. Whatever Evelyn was up to, it didn't matter right now. Mrs. Stone was waiting, and this was far more

upscale mall not too far away, she called Michael to let him know she was meeting up with his aunt. The last thing she wanted was for Michael to get in her way now. She could always get rid of him after

the time Sandra arrived at the restaurant within the mall, Mrs. Stone was

Sandra with a sweet smile. "Thank you for coming on such short

to help with whatever you need" Sandra said with

through the rows of high-end clothing and accessories,

them to Sandra, who dutifully carried everything without complaint.

wanted Mrs. Stone to see her as reliable, as

she didn't need. This was her own petty way of making Sandra suffer for making a fool of her. This was the best she

of shopping, they sat down to catch their breath and ordered two glasses of iced coffee. Mrs. Stone eyed Sandra over the rim of her glass before speaking. "My 60th birthday is coming

You must be so excited. Do you

her gaze steady on Sandra. "Yes, and I'd like

her birthday party would not only solidify her place in the family but might also bring

took a slow sip of her coffee. "Something