The Billionaire’s Unexpected Proposal (Evelyn and Derek) novel Chapter 171

Chapter 171
As they reached the Quinns residence, Derek pulled the car to a stop without looking at her. He barely waited for her to unbuckle her seatbelt before unlocking the doors. His gaze remained fixed forward, expression unreadable.

"Thank you, Derek," Sandra said, her voice low, hoping he would soften.
But Derek didn't respond. Instead, he turned his face away from her and waited. She opened the door, pausing as though she expected him to say something, anything— but he only stared straight ahead.
With a frustrated sigh, Sandra climbed out of the car and closed the door. The moment it shut, Derek drove away, leaving Sandra staring after him in the dim light of the front porch.

As he pulled away from the house, Derek felt a wave of relief wash over him. She was finally out of the car, and he could breathe again.

He reached for his phone, dialing Evelyn's number as he turned onto the empty street leading back toward Rayna's bakery.
The phone rang twice before Evelyn picked up, her voice a little calm and warm. "D? Has she left?" Evelyn asked as she excused herself from the group of ladies she had been chatting with.
"Yeah, I dropped her off,' he said, feeling a smile tug at the corner of his lips as he thought about the exchange between Evelyn and Sandra at the bakery. "You handled her really well earlier, by the way. That was impressive."

Evelyn chuckled softly. "I was just hoping I didn't go too far and embarrass you."
Derek's smile softened. "Oh, trust me, I had fun. Honestly, I was probably just as entertained as everyone else in there. You were fire."

Evelyn's laughter drifted through the line, light and genuine. "Glad I could amuse you. I had fun, too... but I don't know, I feel a bit anxious about everything now that l've provoked her even more."
Derek didn't respond right away, remembering what he'd overheard Sandra say to the hitman. For a split second, he considered telling Evelyn the details but held back, deciding against it; she was already tense, and he didn't want to add to her anxiety.
"Hey, don't worry. I'm not going to leave you alone in this, okay? Im actually planning to hang around until the reunion is over so I can take you back myself. I don't think I can rest easy letting anyone else pick you up as we planned."

Evelyn let out a small sigh of relief. "Thank you, D. That makes me feel a lot better." She paused before adding, "By the way, do you know why Michael called me earlier? He kept calling, and it just felt strange."

Derek's jaw tightened, but he kept his tone calm. "It wasn't exactly Michael. The call was part of Sandra's plan. She told the hitman to call from Michael's phone to make it look like he was the last person you heard from before you... disappeared."
Evelyn shuddered involuntarily and took a slow breath, processing his words. "I have to admit, Sandra is disturbingly thorough with her plans."
"Just relax," he told her gently. "Enjoy the night, okay? I'll be nearby when you're ready to leave."
"Alright, I'll let you know when l'm done. And actually, I have something to tell you," Evelyn said, her voice laced with a hint of mystery.
"Oh? What is it?" Derek asked, his curiosity piqued.

"You will find out when I see you," she said with a small smile.
Derek groaned. "You shouldn't have brought it up if you weren't going to tell me now. Now I'm dying to know. Can you give me a hint?" Is it something good or bad?" He asked, wondering if it had anything to do with her behavior at home earlier.
She chuckled softly. "It's not exactly something bad... but I suppose it will be up to you to decide how you feel about it."
"What does that even mean?" He asked with an amused smile.

Evelyn only smiled through the phone. "It means I can't tell you now. It's not really a conversation for over the phone. You'll understand when we talk."
"Now you've really got me wondering." He laughed, shaking his head. "What if I just pop in there and pretend I'm mad at you for embarrassing Sandra, just to drag you out and make you tell me?"
Evelyn laughed at his idea, her voice light and free. "That wouldn't make any sense at all. You can wait a little while. I'll be out soon, I promise."
"How soon is soon?" Derek asked, a hint of impatience in his tone.
"An hour" she replied, sounding a bit hesitant as though she were estimating.
"An hour?" he echoed, pretending to sound outraged.
"Yeah. I think I've been on the phone long enough. I need to join the others."