The Billionaire's Unexpected Proposal by Samantha

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Before Evelyn could answer Derek's question and share her idea with them, Claire stood up, her expression somber. " think I should excuse myself," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't want to know the details or be part of the planning. I just... I can't. If you'll excuse me, I'll go spend some time with Samantha upstairs." She swallowed, a sad smile crossing her face.

Eric sighed, knowing the whole thing was probably too much for Claire to bear. He reached out and patted her hand gently. "Of course," he murmured, understanding the burden she was carrying. They all nodded and watched as Claire quietly exited the room. "Please give me a minute," Evelyn said as she hurried after her mother.

"Mom""" Evelyn called as she caught up with her at the foot of the stairs.

Claire turned, forcing a smile as she fought to hold back her tears.

"Mom, I understand how you feel, but you know I have to do this" she said apologetically, and Claire nodded.

"Of course, I understand. I'm totally with you on whatever you choose to do. Sandra deserves it, especially after everything she's done. But I just don't want to be there when you make the plans"" Claire said, and Evelyn nodded. "Thank you for understanding, Mom," Evelyn said, and Claire nodded before taking the stairs.

As Evelyn joined them again, Rebecca let out a soft sigh. "Poor woman. I can't imagine what she must be going through." She looked around at the others, her expression filled with sympathy.

"As a mother, it's hard to come to terms with something like this.

Knowing your own child is... capable of such things."

The room fell into silence, and after a moment, Derek turned to Evelyn, his gaze filled with determination. "Go on, babe. Tell us what you're thinking."

Evelyn took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts. "As I said earlier, I want to be kidnapped and killed just as Sandra wants..."

"But you don't mean killed literally, right? So, how do you mean it?"

Derek asked since that was what he wanted to hear.

"I think we should arrange a meeting with the hitman Sandra hired.

his intentions, we can involve the

pull some strings and make sure they re ready to arrest him on the spot. This way, we have solid

the plan? What if he is loyal to

just a hitman. Besides, he will know the police

they could get rid of Sandra for good, he couldn't help being worried. One

it. If possible, we can have the hitman arrested, and a police officer can pretend to be him and tan with Sandra. We have to move fast since tomorrow is the reunion. And we also have to be careful so as not to alert Sandra," Derek said, and his mother's brow

about him?" Rebecca said, since even though she would want Michael punished, she couldn't watch her nephew die

up to you," Evelyn said,

him over tomorrow and tell him about Sandra's plan,"

be sure he won't decide to go after Sandra himself for some petty revenge," Derek's father said, and

thing we want is to involve him and have him ruin everything," Evelyn's father said, and Derek

let him know that we are aware of his intentions and actions thus far. We'll make it clear that

for the birthday are off?" Derek's

we make it worth the effort," Derek said, and Evelyn's lips twitched

alive and fine. And then the police can take her," Evelyn said, and everyone nodded in agreement with the plan. There was a sense of resolve in the room

"Dinner is here; he announced as he rose to answer the door, knowing it was dinner being delivered. When Evelyn

Samantha's room. Claire had settled into a cozy chair while Samantha enthusiastically showed her a picture book. Claire's face softened, the stress from earlier seeming to melt away as she watched her granddaughter's innocent joy. Despite that, Evelyn

her stepmom didn't have a problem with their plans or having Sandra arrested, she knew Claire was definitely having a hard time accepting the truth about the sort of monster her daughter was. If she were in

noticed her presence and met her gaze. "I'll take Samantha

her a nod. "Go on, sweetheart. I'll be

look, understanding her need for a

downstairs, Samantha skipped

the dining table, Derek's parents and Evelyn's father welcomed Samantha warmly. She slid into her

Samantha?" Derek's mother asked, her eyes sparkling as

declared proudly, opening it to show her grandmother a picture of a fairy princess. "Look, Grandma, this princess has

out to gently touch Samantha's cheek. "Just like you, sweetheart. You're

over, examining the book with