Seeing the older man heading toward the exit, Sabrina immediately called Debbie.
"Hey, could you do me a favor and head out to my car to grab something for me?"
The moment Debbie heard the request to go outside, alarm bells rang in her head.
Why would Sabrina suddenly ask her to fetch something from the car for no reason? Had she already set up a trap with Old Mr. Blake?
Was Old Mr. Blake actually here in the club today?
If she went out right now, would she run straight into him?
At that thought, Debbie swiftly ducked into the nearest restroom.
"Sure, sure, I'm heading out now," she replied smoothly over the phone. "Just tell me what you need me to grab."
Caught off guard by her own excitement, Sabrina couldn't even think of a convincing lie. "Just take a picture when you get to the car, and I'll tell you," she deflected.
Ending the call, Sabrina quietly trailed a short distance behind Old Mr. Blake, watching him head for the exit.
In her calculated plan, if both of them were walking toward the exit right now, they were bound to bump into each other.
Thrilled that the climactic moment was finally arriving, Sabrina excitedly pulled out her phone and texted Bella.
'Bella, victory is right in front of us.'
Receiving the message, Bella was practically buzzing with adrenaline. She was going to personally escort her future mother-in-law back to the Blake family and install her in the position of the official wife. Once that happened, no one would ever be able to block her path or ruin her plans again.
The massive nine-figure settlement would soon be hers. A sum like that was far from small change; it would be her greatest leverage and ultimate security in her upcoming marriage.
Without that kind of financial foundation, how was she supposed to fight for her future child's right as the sole heir?
Meanwhile, Old Mr. Blake strolled out of the venue, completely oblivious to the fact that Sabrina was sneaking along behind him, watching his every move.
The friend walking beside him was busy trying to soothe his temper. "Kids grow up, and they stop listening to us. It's completely normal. My kids and grandkids are exactly the same way.

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