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.

intentions, we can involve the

of our families have the connections- we can pull some strings and make sure they re ready to arrest him on the spot. This way, we have solid proof against him.

doesn't go along with the plan? What if he is

shook her head, "The conversation between them didn't sound that way. He's just a hitman. Besides, he will know the police are involved, so he won't mess up," she said, and Derek sighed as he thought

could get rid of Sandra for

hitman arrested, and a police officer can pretend to be him and tan with Sandra.

said, since even though she would want Michael punished, she couldn't

you," Evelyn said,

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

decide to go after Sandra himself

want is to involve him and

he won't interfere with our plans. Besides, I don't think we have anything to worry about. We let him know that we are aware of his intentions and actions thus far. We'll make it clear that we're one step ahead and that he can either join us to take down Sandra or we can take them both down. I'm sure he would be willing to cooperate in

this mean our plans for the birthday are off?"

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

I'm sure she will get the shock of her life if she sees me there, totally alive and fine. And then the police can take her," Evelyn said, and everyone nodded in agreement with the plan. There was a sense

the doorbell rang. "Dinner is here; he announced as he rose to answer the door, knowing it was dinner being delivered. When Evelyn noticed the worried frown on her father's face and how he kept glancing in the direction Claire had gone,

face softened, the stress from earlier seeming to melt away as she watched her granddaughter's innocent joy. Despite that, Evelyn could still see the sadness in her eyes and how hard she was trying

knew Claire was definitely having a hard time

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

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

mother a reassuring look, understanding her need for a moment alone, and then

they made their way downstairs, Samantha skipped alongside her, clutching her picture book

table, Derek's parents and Evelyn's father welcomed Samantha warmly. She

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

declared proudly, opening it to show her grandmother a picture of a fairy

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

over, examining the book with a