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Chapter 65: You Are My Sunshine

The student who received number 1 was a shy girl seated in the back row. She stood up timidly, her hands

nervously gripping the hem of her skirt.

"H-Hello. I'm Chelsey Morgan. I'll recite a poem for you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Then, she began reciting "Halfway Down" by A. A. Milne. Despite her timid start, her soft voice carried the

rhythm of the poem beautifully. When she finished, Miss Cooper started clapping enthusiastically.

The whole class soon joined in, applauding Chelsey’s effort. A small, proud smile formed on her face as she sat

down.

"Number 2, please stand up and introduce yourself," Miss Cooper announced.

A confident boy stood up from the middle row. His smile was bright, and his energy infectious.

"Hello, everyone! I'm Klein Moretti. I'll also recite a poem for you. Mine is "Who Has Seen the Wind?’ by Christina

Rossetti."

He recited the poem with a serious expression and clear enunciation, though the poem’s deeper meaning was

likely beyond the understanding of most six-year-olds in the room. Still, the class clapped politely, and Klein

beamed as he sat back in his seat.

Several more students followed, sreciting poems, others sharing jokes or singing short rhymes.

Then cnumber 18, Freya.

She stood up slowly, her small hands resting at her sides. Her calm, confident eyes scanned the classroom.

"Hello. I'm Freya Raynor," she said in a clear, steady voice. "I will sing a song for you."

She took a deep breath, and then, in her soft, melodic voice, she began to sing:

"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine..."

Her voice rang out sweet and heartfelt, filled with emotion. There was a gentle warmth to her tone that made

everyone pause, even the kids who had been fidgeting or whispering moments ago.

On the other side of the camera feed, Eleanor sat frozen. Watching through her surveillance app, she was

stunned by her daughter's poise and natural charm. There was a lump in her throat, one she hadn't expected.

In the classroom, when Freya finished, the room erupted into applause. Schildren even cheered. Miss

Cooper was genuinely impressed.

"Freya, that was beautiful," she said. "Did you learn music at home?"

Freya shook her head. "No. My mommy used to sing this song towhen we went to sleep. | remembered it

from her."

Miss Cooper smiled warmly. "Is your mother a singer?"

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"No," Freya replied with pride. "She’s a businesswoman."

"Well, you have a lovely voice. Thank you for sharing your song with us."

Freya beamed and sat in her seat.

"Next, number 19," Miss Cooper called.

Back in the car, Eleanor was so engrossed in the live feed that she hadn't realized the vehicle had stopped

moving. Ethan had quietly parked the car in the underground lot beneath the Heimdall Building.

His car was pre-registered in the company’s security database, so the guards didn’t stop it at the entrance. After

parking, Ethan simply watched Eleanor, his gaze soft and full of admiration.

She was focused, completely absorbed in watching Freya's performance. It was rare to see her like this...

unguarded, emotional, and deeply moved.

A few minutes later, Eleanor blinked and suddenly realized where they were.

"We're here already?" she asked, looking around.

"Yes," Ethan said with a small smile. "You were a little... distracted."

She offered a faint smile, then stepped out of the car and headed to her private elevator. As she entered, Ethan's

car exited the building.

Exiting the elevator, Eleanor walked confidently to her office. Inside, she found Teresa and Lily seated at the

conference table, waiting for her.

"Good morning," they both greeted in unison.

"Good morning," she replied. "Where's Maya?"

"She was busy with the Indian project last night," Teresa said. "She’s probably still asleep."

"She calledlast night and gavean update," Teresa continued. "The Indian side has agreed to personal

compensation, but before accepting our full proposal, they want more details about our investment plans in their

companies. Maya said three out of the seven companies already have expansion strategies to becexport-

oriented, so those are basically confirmed. The remaining four are now working with our U.S. side to develop

investment plans."

She paused and added, "Maya mentioned that the total cost might exceed our initial budget, but she’s confident

she can close the deal within two days."

Eleanor nodded. "Good. And the cybersecurity division? | asked you to follow up yesterday."

Teresa replied, "They've already formed a team for the new initiative. Today, they'll begin advertising the plan on

their website. By next week, they'll launch a subscription model specifically for state agencies."

"They better be ready for what's coming," Eleanor said firmly. "Lily?"

Lily smiled as she opened her notes. "Things are going smoothly on my end. The Nigerian government has

agreed to most of our terms after hearing that we plan to invest 100 million dollars and begin production within

six months. Aisha has arrived and taken charge. Our legal team is finalizing contracts with the Nigerian

government."

She added, "Aisha brought three members from her Space Project team and selected two from our legal

department. The five of them will be traveling to Nigeria together. They're receiving their visas and all necessary

permissions today... at least, that's what the Nigerian officials confirmed."

Eleanor nodded and pointed to the pile of folders on her desk.

"You were waiting for my signatures on these?"

Both assistants responded simultaneously, "Yes."

Eleanor sat down and opened the folders one by one. She read each document carefully, occasionally asking

detailed questions, and signed off after reviewing everything.

A while later, both Teresa and Lily left the office, leaving Eleanor alone.

She picked up her phone and dialed a number.

"Grandma?"

"Hello, darling," Fiona’s voice cthrough warmly.

"My team is heading to Nigeria to establish a new factory," Eleanor began. "And I'm about to acquire seven

companies in India. Can you suggest any security measures?"

Fiona paused for a moment before

responding. "Nigeria doesn't have any

dominant werewolf clans. That and

is traditionally qecuBiddby~ ©

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spread across Africa, but the

Bultungin Clan is the most powerful

in Nigeria. If you gain their support,

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"| read that they live in Kabultiloa, near Lake Chad," Eleanor said. "And that they're so violent, other supernatural

groups avoid the region entirely."

Fiona chuckled softly. "You're both

right and wrong. They can be

bloodthirsty, yes... but only if you

antagonize them. Nor theyre

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people. They dominate the area

politically and supernaturally. |

recommend meeting the clan head.

He's a good man. Ask Dominic Blanc

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"Understood, Grandma. Thank you."

Fiona continued, "As for India, you

should know the Harivamsa Clan

serves as the Priest Clan on the

Council. They mos bs in-their

Peck! Hiptensibn bu wield a strong

influence in that region. You should

meet the Matriarch... she's a great

leader and an old friend of mine.

She'll guide you. Letknow when

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"Got it. Thanks again," Eleanor said.

"And Freya?" Fiona asked. "She started school today, didn’t she?"

"Yes. I'll pick her up at 3:30 PM. If you're free, you should stop by. She'd love to see you."

"I'll see what | can do," Fiona said fondly. "Take care, dear."