Billionaire’s

Sandra wore a satisfied smile as she drove toward the Golden Lotus Restaurant, where she was meeting Derek’s mother for lunch. Michael had arranged the meeting now that Mrs. Stone had decided to make Sandra her daughter–in–law.

She still couldn’t believe their plan was finally coming together. Soon enough, she would be marrying Derek Stone, just as she and Michael had planned

However, as thoughts of their plan crossed her mind, Sandra’s smile faltered, replaced by a scowl. Michael had informed her that their attempt to have Evelyn fired had failed. It seemed Derek trusted Evelyn more than they anticipated, and he was actively seeking ways to prove her innocence

The idea that Evelyn was still in the picture, knowing about her and Michael’s relationship, left Sandra feeling uneasy. Although they had agreed. not to meet at Michael’s place anymore and to keep their communications to the phone, Sandra knew they had to find a way to eliminate Evelyn as a threat. Otherwise, she might expose their affair and ruin everything.

How could she get rid of Evelyn Sandra mused as her mind raced. She prided herself on being ahead of the game, but now the tables were turning. She needed to neutralize the threat Evelyn posed, and fast.

The first step was keeping an eye on Evelyn, which meant finding out where she lived and learning the details of her life. Sandra’s eyes narrowed as she recalled that her mother seemed close to Evelyn. Maybe her mother was the key she needed to regain control of the situation.

Satisfied with her new plan, Sandra pushed thoughts of Evelyn from her mind. She needed to focus on making a good impression today.

Winning over Mrs. Stone was crucial if she wanted to secure her place in Derek’s life and push Evelyn out for good.

She believed winning Derek’s heart would be easy; after all, she had always had her way with men. Derek would be no exception–she just needed access to him, and only his mother could grant her that,

Sandra pulled into the parking lot of the Golden Lotus Restaurant, a place known for its elegance and exclusivity.

As she stepped out of the car, she reached into the backseat for the gift she had carefully selected for Mrs. Stone–a delicate silk scarf. She knew the older woman would appreciate it, given her known fondness for scarves.

Taking a deep breath, Sandra smoothed down her dress and made her way into the restaurant.

A hostess greeted her at the entrance and escorted her t

er to the private dining area where Mrs. Stone was waiting.

As Sandra approached the table, Derek’s mother rose to greet her, a warm smile lighting up her face.

“Sandra, dear, it’s such a pleasure to finally meet you properly,” Mrs. Stone said, pulling Sandra into a hug

“Mrs. Stone, it’s an honor to be here. I brought this for you,” Sandra said, handing over the gift.

“Oh, dear. You didn’t have to.” Mrs. Stone said as she received the gift from her.

“I wanted to. I hope you like it,” Sandra said, watching the woman with a smile.

Mrs. Stone’s eyes lit up as she unwrapped the scarf. “Oh, Sandra, this is lovely. You have such exquisite taste,” she said with approval.

“I’m glad you like it. I thought it would suit you” Sandra replied, pleased with her reaction

“It’s perfect. Thank you. Please sit,” Mrs. Stone said as she gestured to Sandra to sit down. “I took the liberty to order our real while waiting for you. I hope you don’t mind

“Not at all,” Sandra said as they took their seats. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

As if on cue, the waiters came in with the order, the aroma of the food was tantalizing, and Sandra couldn’t help but comment. “The food smells delicious.

“Trust me, it tastes even better,” Mrs. Stone said with a smile.

The conversation flowed easily as they ate. Sandra was careful to be polite and attentive, listening closely as Mrs. Stone spoke about Derek, their family, and her hopes for his future.

Sandra played her part perfectly, nodding in agreement and adding thoughtful comments when appropriate. She also spoke about her admiration for Derek, and how much she had always looked forward to hearing Michael’s stories of him.

Mrs. Stone was completely taken in by Sandra’s act, her smile growing as she listened. “You know, when Michael first suggested matching you and Derek, I was skeptical, considering your close relationship with her,” Mrs. Stone wrinkled her nose with disgust as though she couldn’t stand the

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thought of Evelyn.

Sandra felt a flicker of triumph but kept her expression concerned and bowed her head as she set down her cutlery, “I understand how you feel. I’m very sorry for the troubles and embarrassment my sister has caused your family,” she said softly as if torn.

“You don’t have to apologize for her. I know your family does not approve of her behavior. As a matter of fact, I heard all about her actions at your parents‘ anniversary and how she treated you.” Mrs Stone said and Sandra looked up at her with tears in her eyes.

“She was not always this way. I have no idea how she became this sort of person, but the Evelyn I knew was wonderful. I have hope that she will change, Sandra said and Mrs Stone smiled.

“I can’t believe how sweet and pure–hearted you are to be making excuses for her despite what she did to you. You would make a wonderful wife for Derek, Mrs Stone said with approval.

Sandra’s heart swelled with satisfaction. Thank you, ma’am. It means a lot to hear you say that.”

“Call me Rebecca, my dear. You’re going to be my daughter–in–law and we are going to get along just fine,” she said and Sandra smiled shyly.

“Thank you, Rebecca”

Mrs. Stone studied Sandra for a moment, and then her expression softened. Tell me more about yourself, Sandra,”

Sandra nodded and launched into a well–rehearsed story she had prepared, telling Mrs. Stone all she knew she wanted to hear and painting herself as the perfect daughter–in–law,

As their lunch came to an end, Mrs. Stone reached across the table and patted Sandra’s hand. I’m so glad we had this time to get to know each other, Sandra Let’s do this again, perhaps shopping together or at the spa. I’ve always wanted a daughter and I’m glad I get to have one when you marry Derek,”

Sandra smiled warmly, pleased with how well the meeting had gone. Thank you, Rebecca. I look forward to seeing you again.”

After saying their goodbyes, Sandra walked back to her car, a satisfied smile on her face. The meeting had gone exactly as she hoped. Derek’s mother was now firmly on her side, a major victory.