The Billionaire's Unexpected Proposal by Samantha

Chapter 169

Derek arrived at the Quinn house, pulling up to the driveway with a steady resolve. He knew tonight would be a test of his patience and control.

As he approached the front door, it swung open, revealing Sandra, who beamed at him, her face lighting up with enthusiasm. It seemed like she had been waiting for him. "Derek! You're here!" she exclaimed, stepping forward as if to hug him, but he subtly shifted, pretending to give her a once-over.

"You look good, Sandra", he said, making her flush with pleasure and not realize that he had just avoided her hug.

"You're always so full of compliments. Thank you," she said with a wide smile and then ushered him in, "Come in, come in! My parents are so eager to see you."

Claire and Eric, who were seated in the living room watching the television, looked up when Derek followed Sandra into the living room.

They both maintained a carefully neutral expression so as not to give away the fact that they were familiar with him already.

"Dad, Mom, this is Derek, CEO of Stone Corp. Derek, my parents," Sandra said with a beaming smile as she did the introductions. Claire and Eric greeted him with warm smiles and extended their hands with a practiced air of cordiality.

"Hello, Derek," Claire said, her tone deliberately neutral.

"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Quinn," Derek replied, giving them a polite nod.

They exchanged the usual pleasantries, keeping the conversation light and cordial while Sandra went in to finish her look and get her purse.

All three of them could sense the tension in the room, apart from Sandra, who had no idea that they were all very much aware of her plans.

After a few minutes, Sandra reappeared, her makeup finished, and her excitement apparent. "Alright, ready to go!" she announced, glancing at her parents. "I will be back late. Or not. Don't wait up," she said as she reached for Derek's arm, attempting to hold on to him, but he subtly stepped aside, gesturing toward the door.

"We will be leaving now. 'Il bring her back early," Derek promised, and Sandra pouted for a moment but quickly masked it with a smile since she didn't want to offend Derek by seeming too clingy.

"Our reds don't match. Mine looks sharper while yours is deep" she observed as they walked outside.

"You told me red. You didn't exactly give me a specific shade," he pointed out, glad that it didn't match.

"You're right. I suppose red is red. It doesn't matter the shade," she said, and Derek hoped she would think so when she saw Evelyn's outfit.

When they got to the car, Derek opened the car door for her and then took his place behind the wheel.

As he drove, she tried to make small talk, chatting about her week and work and how she was excited about the evening ahead, but he only offered brief responses, his thoughts elsewhere.

In his mind, Derek kept replaying his last conversation with Evelyn before Ethan's call came in. He was concerned about the tension he'd noticed in her earlier and wondered if she'd truly been okay.

Had something else happened that she wasn't telling him? And why had she claimed she received a kitchen delivery yet had come out from the guest room instead of the kitchen? Something felt off, and he couldn't shake the feeling that she was hiding something. "Derek?" Sandra's voice broke into his thoughts, pulling him back to the present. "Hmm?" he murmured, barely glancing her way.

seem distracted," she observed with a hint of annoyance that

that. I don't attend such events, so I'm wondering what I'm going to say and how I'm

you don't have to fit in.

sure when they know who you are, they will be the ones trying to entertain

was a Babymama to some man. All she had to do now was get

looked away from Derek as she pulled out her phone, remembering that she

also send some crazy texts that would make it seem like he is obsessed

just checking the group chat to see if everyone has arrived," she

was the venue, Derek parked and

side by side, Derek immediately looked around for Evelyn, and

color matched his own perfectly, and he resisted the urge to smile, keeping his composure so that

the room, Evelyn felt Derek's gaze on her, and when she turned and saw him,

hand, Sandra's face fell when she

fit Derek's red perfectly and made her own attire seem a shade too sharp and out of place

planned it, Sandra mused as she glanced from Evelyn to Derek to see if he had noticed Evelyn looking at

long banquet table, Sandra noticed, to her frustration, that the only available seats were one next to Evelyn and

the table, they were greeted with polite nods and waves from former classmates since Sandra wasn't exactly very friendly with others,

can adjust the seats so I can sit next to my boyfriend?" Sandra asked hopefully since the last thing she wanted was for either of them to

said sweetly, and Evelyn resisted the urge to giggle. Evelyn had not noticed what Rayna had done until then, and it warmed her heart to see that Rayna was looking out

doesn't even make any sense. Why do I have

Don't make a scene," Derek whispered,

spend with your fine-looking boyfriend. A couple of minutes away from him won't be the

you should let your boyfriend sit beside Evelyn, seeing as you both don't get along. I don't want any fighting in my bakery," Rayna said, and Sandra

was imagining things. What possibly could

miss the opportunity Rayna had presented, Derek spoke quickly. "She is right. I will sit beside Evelyn, and you can sit here. It's only for a couple of hours. It's not a big deal," Derek said, guiding

Evelyn as Derek held out the seat for her, and after that, Derek went to take the

he sat down, Evelyn greeted him with

see you again," she murmured, her gaze meeting

ignore her even though it was only for show. "Same here. You look gorgeous," he said flatly, but from the look

Evelyn could tell it

her, feigning disinterest, but under the table, he reached for her hand

stomach, and she held back a

each other?" Someone asked, and Evelyn

This

watched the interaction, her irritation barely concealed. "He is Derek Stone, my

irritation. "You know, if I didn't

she glared at Rayna. "Derek is my boyfriend, not Evelyn's," she snapped. "Don't joke about