Chapter 208: Leaving the Secular World
"Cin," Eleanor said. Using her super senses, she already knew it was Teresa standing outside the door.
The door opened and Teresa stepped in. "Are you leaving now?" she asked, crossing the room to sit opposite
Eleanor at the desk. They had been childhood friends, and when they were alone, Teresa never bothered with
formalities.
"Not yet. The flight is at ten... you know the schedule," Eleanor replied. "I called you here to discuss your
responsibilities while I'm away. You already know I'll be busy with personal matters, so you'll have to run the
business without me. I've instructed all companies to contact you instead of me. You'll need to make decisions
on your own. | understand there will be a great deal of pressure, but | believe you're already well-acquainted
with my businesses from the tyou've spent with me."
She paused, then continued, "After today, I'll be entering a secret academy for three months. My contact will be
limited. | might be able to send an email if necessary, but no phone calls. What | told you and the others... that
I'm going on a vacation. It was a lie. | was supposed to keep this entirely secret. But as my friend, | can’t feed
you lies like | do the rest. You already know I'm the next head of the Raynor family. This training is a requirement
forto inherit that position."
Her tone grew more serious. "This is a secret academy founded by ancient families from all over the world. They
send their younger generations there to learn survival skills. It’s more like an elite commando training. You
already know how many times people have tried to kill me. | can rely on my bodyguards, but without my own
strength, it could all be futile. You must keep this to yourself. Even within the ancient families, only those who are
attending know of its existence. If someone learns you have this knowledge, your life could be in danger. I'm
telling you because | believe you'll understand my situation better this way... and because | trust in your ability
to keep it secret."
"Alright. | understand," Teresa said. "Don’t worry, your secret is safe with me. Honestly, it's better this way... now
that | know you'll truly be unavailable for the next three months and I'll be in charge, | can prepare myself to
perform better."
"| thought so," Eleanor said. "But if you face an issue that truly requires my input, sendan email. I'll respond
when I'm permitted inteaccess. If there's an emergency that needs outside assistance, call Ethan
immediately. He's very strong in business negotiations and can also call on the family for help... something you
won't be able to do directly. Ethan will be here with Freya while I'm away, so if needed, speak to him in person."
"I'll keep that in mind," Teresa said.
"I've already sent official letters to all the banks instructing them to cooperate with you instead of me," Eleanor
went on. "So large transactions won't be a problem for account-to-account transfers. If you need cash, what you
have in your villa should be sufficient. If you need more, ask Ethan... he'll provide it."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe paused again, her gaze softening. "I’m leaving a heavy burden on your shoulders, but | believe you're ready
for it. That's all. You may go. I'll see you in three months."
"Alright." Teresa stood, walking to the door. She paused suddenly and turned back. "Thank you for believing in
me. | won't disappoint you." With that, she opened the door and left the room.
After Teresa left, Eleanor spent stin the study checking the latest updates on Project God Eye and
reviewing the expected timefrfor its completion. Once she finalised her goals and issued the necessary
instructions for Nora to follow in her absence, she left the study to check on Freya.
When Eleanor entered her room, Freya had just woken up and was lazily sprawled on the bed. The moment she
saw her mother, she sat up and asked, "Mommy, where did you go?"
Eleanor smiled. "You were sleeping so peacefully, | thought I'd let you have a few more minutes. After all, today’s
your day off from school."
She walked over to the bed and wrapped her daughter in a gentle hug. "Go on, freshen up. Let's have breakfast
together. We still have two hours... though | need to leave at half-past nine."
Freya's face fell slightly as she was reminded of her mother’s departure. Hugging her more tightly, she asked,
"Mommy, can | cwith you to the airport?"
Eleanor stroked her hair. "Sweetheart, we've already talked about this. Mommy has to do this alone. Your daddy
will be here to spend twith you every day, and Grandma Bella will keep you company. She was with me
when | was your age, you know... she can tell you so many stories you'll never find on the internet. Three months
isn’t as long as it sounds. Pick a skill, learn it to mastery, and your twill pass in a flash. When | cback,
you can showwhat you've learnt. Alright?"
Freya's voice softened. "Alright, Mommy."
She slipped out of Eleanor’s embrace and headed for the bathroom. A few minutes later, she was ready, and the
two of them made their way to the dining room for breakfast.
When they entered, they saw Ethan already seated at the table, fiddling with his phone.
"Daddy, you're already here," Freya chirped, happily taking the seat beside him.
Ethan set his phone down. "You're up early. | thought you'd sleep in on your day off."
"No, I've got lots to do today. | need to see Mommy off, and then I'm visiting Grandpa and Grandma... they
invitedto play," Freya said.
"When did they invite you? You didn’t tell me," Ethan asked.
"Yesterday. Grandma knew I'd be sad because Mommy's going away for a long time, so she askedto come."
Ethan smiled. "Alright then, I'll take you over after we see Mommy off."
"Okay," Freya agreed.
Ethan glanced at Eleanor and caught her looking at him. The moment their eyes met, she looked away, a faint
blush colouring her cheeks. The memory of kissing him surfaced in her mind, and she felt a flicker of
embarrassment. She wasn’t entirely sure what had possessed her in that moment. Though part of her felt
awkward about it, another part was quietly pleased. Still, she decided it would be best not to meet his gaze for
the tbeing.
"Once | leave for the academy, things will return to normal," she told herself.
When the kitchen staff set the food before her, she focused intently on eating, eyes downcast, never looking up
to meet his. Yet she could feel, instinctively, that he was glancing at her from tto twhile helping Freya
with her meal.
After breakfast, Eleanor went to Freya's room to check her belongings one last time, ensuring she wouldn't be
lacking anything during the next three months. Everything was in order. Satisfied, she watched for a while as
Freya played a shooting gwith Ethan.
She was already prepared to leave. When the tcame, she said her goodbyes to Ethan, Freya, Isabella, and
the rest of the household staff. Then she made her way to the helipad and boarded the waiting helicopter that
would take her to the airport.
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Eleanor found her Gulfstream 650
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dephtture. A member of staff
informed her that everyone else had
already boarded. Without wasting
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Her pilot and crew stood ready to greet her. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, they moved efficiently back to
their duties.
Eleanor’s gaze settled on the two women waiting just ahead, Ophelia and Kiara... both smiling warmly at her.
"Ma'am, I'm very lucky to be accompanying you to the academy," Ophelia said.
Eleanor’s lips curved into a faint smile, but her tone was firm. "Don’t be complacent. You're going to be a student
again, not my guard. There's a great deal of study ahead... it's not all about fighting."
Ophelia groaned. "You had to remindagain, didn’t you? Ma'am, you're a killjoy."
Kiara spoke up, her voice tinged with amusement. "Cousin, you'd better take care ofthis time. | specially
requested Dad and the Clan Head to haveplaced in your batch. | even had to agree to join the police force
after ascension just for this chance."
Kiara Raynor, the only daughter of
Xavier Raynor, was the youngest of
his four children. Her three elder
brothers had all taken (ffereps m
paths. tyne al Marines,
ahe'the third into academia as a
nuclear scientist at the Birmingham
Centre for Nuclear Education &
Research. Xavier had always wanted
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It seemed, however, that he had
managed to draw Kiara into his field.
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Eleanor gave her a small smile. "Of course."
With that, she moved into her private cabin. Moments later, the aircraft rumbled into motion, accelerating
smoothly along the runway for the long flight to Svalbard Airport.