The Billionaire’s Unexpected Proposal (Evelyn and Derek)

Following Sandra's arrest, Evelyn took over Sandra's position and office at the company. As a result, she had

become even more busy than ever since resuming at her new office.

In the last couple of days, Derek had made a habit of making sure she had breakfast in the morning before

he dropped her of at work, and he also ensured that Lunch was delivered to her office so that she wouldn't have any excuse to skip meals.

As lunch break approached now, Evelyn glanced at the clock on her desk. She had asked the chef not to bring her lunch because she had other plans.

Seeing that it was noon, Evelyn grabbed her purse, straightened her blouse, and headed out of the office with a silly smile on her face as she imagined the surprise on Derek's face when she showed up asking that they have lunch together.

The cab ride to Derek's office was quick, still it felt like a very long journey as she couldn't wait to see him.

She hadn't visited him at work in a while. The last time

she had been to his office had been the day she revealed everything to him, and since then, she had been too busy to visit him at work.

As she got out of the cab in front of the company, she couldn't help the tremor of nervousness that passed through her.

Evelyn wasn't sure why she was having butterflies. Maybe it was the idea of seeing Derek in his element, surrounded by people who respected him so much.

Or perhaps it was the lingering weight of everything they had been through and how their reunion journey had started right here at the company.

As she walked into the building, she smiled to herself as she remembered how hard Derek had tried to

seduce her. It felt like such a long time.

When she reached the lobby of his office, the secretary flashed her a cheerful smile and greeted her warmly.

"Evelyn! It's been ages since you last stopped by," she said, her tone filled with genuine excitement. "I was starting to think you'd given up on that interview idea because of all the trouble."

Evelyn laughed, shaking her head. "No, not at al. That's actually why I'm here. I wanted to confirm we

could schedule the interview for next Friday."

The secretary's smile grew wider. "Oh, don't worry about that. Mr. Stone gave me strict instructions - he said to cancel anything he has on any day you choose. So fi you say next Friday, then next Friday it is."

Evelyn raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk on her lips.

"Did he really?"

"Absolutely, the Secretary said, nodding firmly.

"Well, thank you. Is he in his office?" Evelyn asked with a soft smile.

The Secretary glanced at her monitor before responding. "He's in a meeting at the conference hall right now, but you're welcome to wait for him."

Evelyn nodded. "I will wait. Thank you."

The receptionist gave her a small wave as Evelyn walked over to one of the plush chairs in the lobby. Evelyn watched with mild interest as employees passed by, holding folders or chatting in hushed tones.

About thirty minutes later, she looked up to see Derek walking toward her. His tall frame filled the room with

an air of authority, but the surprise on his face softened his expression.

"Babe? How long have you been here?" he asked, stopping in front of her. His tone held a mix of concern and curiosity.

"Not too long," she replied, smiling. "I didn't mind waiting."

Derek frowned slightly, "You should have called to let me know you were here. And why are you out here anyway?" he asked, and then turned to his secretary, who was now standing behind her desk.

"From now on, if Evelyn comes to see me, no matter where I am or what I'm doing, you let me know immediately. And she doesn't wait out here- she waits in my office. Understood?"

The Secretary fought to suppress a smile, but it was clear she found the exchange amusing. "Of course, sir. Congratulations, by the way."

"Congratulations?" Evelyn asked, her smile fading into confusion as she exchanged a look with Derek.

The secretary grinned. "Oh, come on. It's about time you two made ti official. The tension between you was killing me!"

Evelyn giggled while Derek raised a brow, surprised by her boldness. Seeing that Evelyn didn't mind, he decided not to make a big deal out of it.

"Come with me, babe," He said as he gestured for Evelyn to follow him, and they walked into his office.

Once inside, Evelyn laughed softly. "You didn't have to be so dramatic out there."

"Dramatic? You're my wife..." "Girlfriend," she corrected.

"You're not just my girlfriend. You're the mother of my kids, and you're going to be my wife. You shouldn't be waiting in the lobby like a stranger," Derek said, his voice firm but warm.

"Then what was I supposed to say? It's not like our relationship is known to everyone. I could hardly say,

I'm Mr Stone's Babymama, so let me into his office," she said, and Derek nodded.

"I get that. Still, you could have called me. You know I would have ended that meeting right away, and you wouldn't have to spend a moment waiting," he said, and Evelyn tilted her head, studying him.

"You're something else, you know that?"

He smirked. "I'll take that as a compliment. So, what brings you here today?"

"Apart from the fact that I came to discuss the interview with your secretary as you asked me to," she said, and he chuckled.

"You didn't have to come over to do it. You could have just called her," he pointed.

"Well, apart from that, I was hoping we could grab lunch together," she said, sitting on the edge of his desk.

Derek leaned against the door, crossing his arms as he narrowed his eyes. "You mean the chef didn't deliver your lunch as I asked him to?"

"Nope. lasked him not to because Iwanted to eat with you."

"Then let's go," he said without hesitation.

"What about your meeting? How did it go?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

He waved a hand dismissively. "I don't want to talk about work. I want to talk about you. How are you doing?"

She smiled softly. "I'm fine. Oh, and I decided the interview will be next Friday.

"Your wish si my command, ma'am," he said with a slight bow as fi taking orders.

As they left his office, Derek slipped his arm around her waist, and Evelyn raised a brow when she noticed several eyes on them. "What are you doing?"

"Subtly announcing to everyone that you're mine," he said with a casual shrug.

"There is nothing subtle about this," she said, laughing despite herself.

"This is as subtle as I can be without making you feel embarrassed. If you complain, I'll tap your ass or kiss you right here and carry you out in my arms," he threatened, his tone teasing. en

She laughed harder. "You wouldn't dare!"

"Try me."

Her laughter softened as he looked at her, his gaze warm and tender "Have I told you that I love the sound of your laughter," he said, brushing a strand of hair from her face.O

"Derek..."

"And your eyes," eh continued. "That green shade si beautiful. I hope our boy has your beautiful eyes."

Evelyn's cheeks turned pink. "Stop it," she said, giggling.

"What am Isupposed to stop?"

"You're making me feel self-conscious."

"Why? You should know how amazing you are," he said, and she rolled her eyes.

"We don't even know fi it's a boy or a girl. Besides, you said you didn't care," she reminded him.

"Yes, I don't. But I had a dream that we had a boy. So, I think it's a boy," he said, and she laughed as they stepped outside.

"When do you think we should tell Sam about the baby?" Evelyn asked as they approached the car.

Derek grinned, "After our appointment with the obstetricia this weekend, Iguess," he said as he opened the car door for her.

"She's going to be so excited," Evelyn said with a giggle, and Derek chuckled.

I"can only imagine," he said, smiling at the thought.

As they drove to the restaurant, Derek's phone rang. His expression darkened when he saw the caller ID.

He put the call on speaker. "Mr. Stone, this si Detective Greene. Sandra wants to meet with Evelyn."

"No," Derek said sharply.

Evelyn placed a hand on his arm. "I want to see her."

Derek glanced at her, his jaw tightening. I" don't want it. Idon'tlikeit."

"We can go together," she said gently. "I just want to close that chapter."

After a long pause, he sighed. "Fine. But you're not going within ten feet of her."

"That's fine by me," Evelyn said, and after agreeing on a date, Derek ended the call.

Moments later, Evelyn's phone buzzed. She answered quickly when she saw the caller ID, her expression changing as she listened.

"We have been able to trace the

woman who dropped of the boy at

the orphanage," the voice said. "But

she's dead. However, we found out that she has a daughter, and we are working on finding her."

Evelyn exhaled in relief. "Thank you. Please keep me updated."

When she hung up, she turned to Derek. "They're close to finding her," she said before giving him the details.

He sighed softly. "Although I don't know what I'm going to say or do when I see her, I hope they find her soon."Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"Me too," Evelyn said as she reached over and squeezed his hand. Al the chaos faded for a moment, leaving only the warmth between them.