Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 157: Reason Behind Actions

Everyone in the room was lost in their own thoughts and calculations. After a long silence, George Greymoore

finally spoke.

"Alistair, what exactly do you know about this girl... Fiona’s successor?"

Alistair hesitated. "Her nis Eleanor Elizabeth Raynor. She awakened their ancestral bloodline five years ago.

After that, the Raynor Clan publicly introduced her as their Young Miss. She began appearing at various events,

always with Fiona. But three years ago, she moved to the United States and started her own business. Since

then, she’s mostly stayed there. A few months ago, she returned to the Kingdom and opened a new office in

Manchester."

He added, "Over the past three years, she avoided all social gatherings except for business-related ones. Fiona

has been handling supernatural events and meetings on her own since Eleanor’s second year abroad."

George narrowed his eyes. "You're missing my point. | don’t want surface-level facts. Who are her parents? What

was her upbringing like? How did she behave as a werewolf? What was she doing before Fiona named her

successor? Do you know anything about that?"

Alistair lowered his head. "No, Grand Elder. | don’t have detailed information about her early life. But Margot

gathered sintelligence when Eleanor began making waves in the U.S. She's outside now."

George nodded. "Call her in."

Alistair walked over to the door, opened it slightly, and called for Margot Greymoore. She had arrived from

Canada just hours earlier to attend the emergency meeting.

A few moments later, a beautiful middle-aged woman entered the room and gave a respectful bow.

"Margot Greymoore pays her respects to the Elders."

Alistair closed the door behind her to ensure their conversation remained private.

George got straight to the point. "Margot, what do you know about Eleanor Raynor?"

The question startled her, but she recovered quickly. "I've collected sinformation... mostly from her tin

the U.S. My husband works in the tech industry, and she’s probably the largest single investor in Silicon Valley

right now."

George cut her off. "I don’t care about her business ventures. | want to know about her. Alistair said she emerged

five years ago. But what was she doing before that? No one just pops out with the Elizabeth bloodline out of

nowhere."

Margot’s expression turned serious. "Believe it or not, she really did just pop out. I tried to uncover her past, but

it was like hitting a wall. Her story begins exactly five years ago. No one could confirm her parentage or

background."

She continued, "According to human records, she was listed as an orphan, found wandering the streets by Adrian

Raynor and Selene Raynor. They adopted her legally, and since she was already an adult, no one looked into her

guardianship. She has no known memories of her family and claims to have grown up on the streets. That's the

official version."

"I even bribed officials to compare her photo and nacross national databases in multiple countries. No

matches... no records... nothing."

She paused, then added, "So | turned to the Raynor Clan. No one there had seen or heard of her before she was

declared Fiona’s successor. But | did hear rumours. One said she was the child of a distant Raynor branch and

was hidden by Fiona because of her potential to awaken the Elizabeth bloodline. Once she awakened, Fiona

introduced her to the clan.”

Another rumour was... more interesting.

"Ssay she’s actually Fiona and Adrian’s daughter. But that doesn’t make sense. Eleanor has a child of her

own, and according to human documents, Ethan Raynor is listed as the father. If that’s true, the Raynor Clan

would never tolerate a relationship between siblings. But even that is odd... Ethan and Eleanor never appeared

together at events. Even now, both live in Manchester, but in separate homes."

With a sigh, she concluded, "That's all | could find on her past. As a person, she’s vicious... brutal to the extreme.

In the U.S., she allegedly killed several business rivals, all of whom were weak humans. She has no morality, no

sense of restraint. | don’t think she even cares about the Raynor Clan’s reputation. She does what she wants."

She paused, then added, "The FBI linked her to multiple murder cases, but each time, she was saved... either by

the State of California, where she’s a VIP due to her investments, or by the U.S. Army."

An elder frowned. "Why would the U.S. Army protect her like that?"

Margot replied, "It’s about interest. One of her companies is a top supplier of unmanned weapon systems to the

military. That scompany is guarded by army personnel and doesn’t sell to anyone else. She's also heavily

involved in the space industry, having launched multiple satellites. Her influence runs deep in the U.S. Army."

George said, "Fine. Compile a full report and dig deeper. | want everything you can find on her. Go and do it fast."

"Yes, Grand Elder," Margot bowed again and left the room.

When the door closed, George turned to Alistair.

"There's no point dwelling on the Raynor Clan now. If | had to guess, Fiona wasn’t behind this incident. She’s

never been one to attack from the shadows. This Eleanor girl has clearly changed the dynamics. Whether Fiona

knew or not... we'll find out in time."

He paused, then said, "Now tell me... what do we actually know about the event? What's the extent of our loss?"

Alistair sighed, then said, "According to my investigation, a masked man approached several politicians and

blackmailed them into exposing Oliver Brown's secret vault. He was completely covered in black. | suspect he’s

from the Blanc Clan, but | couldn't link him directly to either the Blancs or the Raynors. No known vehicle, no

financial activity traced back to them."

He continued, "The scandal didn’t just affect our people. It took down many other political figures. | suspect

Oliver had sevidence on them and was using it to strengthen his position, but not on this scale. My theory is

that the evidence was planted... yet it was surprisingly real. All the exposed crimes were valid, and arrests

followed. Their political careers are over."

"By the looks of it, this wasn't just an attack on us. It was broader, with another goal behind it." He added.

George leaned forward. "Who benefited the most?"

Alistair answered, "Baron Anthony Chapman. His father, Baron Hayward Chapman, worked with us in the past. |

investigated Anthony. No link to the Raynors. In fact, he avoided political positions until now. This time, he was

forced by his party to becthe prministerial candidate."

He paused, then added, "I even met him a few days ago. He's not ambitious... his wife is dead, he has no heirs,

and no interest in power. If his party finds someone else, he'll gladly step aside. But if he becomes Prime

Minister, | believe he could support us. That said, controlling someone like him would be nearly impossible."

George frowned. "This still doesn’t make sense. Why would anyone go so far... destroying long-standing political

families... just to achieve nothing? | get the Raynors targeting the Brown family. Killing Oliver? That's

understandable. But why shake the entire kingdom?"

He scanned the room. The elders sat in thoughtful silence.

Finally, Alistair offered, "To distract us and the authorities from their true objective?"

A few elders shook their heads. One spoke up. "I don’t believe it was that simple. There must be a clear motive.

This was a nationwide upheaval. If the Raynors only wanted revenge, they could've just eliminated the Browns.

We aren’t the only players in this kingdom. What are the other factions saying?"

Alistair responded, "I've spoken with representatives from other families and factions. No one knows who

orchestrated it. Everyone's pointing fingers at each other. Oddly enough, only we suspect the Raynors. To most,

they're just a business family. Their view is simple... leave them alone, and they’ll leave you alone."

George nodded grimly. "That's always been the truth. Raynors never meddled in politics. We provoked them. No

one else realizes it yet."

Then he added, more to himself than anyone else, "But if we were the Raynor Clan... what would our goal have

been?"

The room fell into silence once again. After a couple of minutes, an elder finally spoke.

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He paused, then added, "In the meantime, you'll have plenty of free time, now that you won't be involved in clan

affairs. Use it wisely. Start cultivating new political alliances... build fresh networks of influence. We'll need that

power base to regain our hold over the kingdom."

Alistair stepped forward and gave a deep bow to the council.

"Thank you, Elders, for your continued faith in me. | promise... | will do everything I can to help our clan rise

again. We will reclaim our position in the kingdom."