Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 72: Going to Daddy's Place

Ethan was waiting at Eleanor’s office parking lot just like the previous day. This time, she wasn’t surprised. In

fact, she had been expecting it.

"Am | getting more familiar with him?" she wondered as she stepped toward the car. "Why do | feel like I'd be

disappointed if he hadn't ctoday?"

The driver stepped forward and opened the door, revealing a smiling Ethan seated inside.

"Cin," he said warmly.

She slid into the car and sat back comfortably as the engine started and the vehicle pulled onto the road,

heading toward Freya's school.

Ethan glanced at her. "Are you going to today’s GMITCC banquet?"

"Yes," Eleanor replied, surprised. "How do you know?"

"You forgot who | am." He chuckled. "I'm not bragging, but there’s hardly anything in Manchester's business

circle that escapes my notice. When | heard about the event, | figured you'd attend... your company is new, and

it’s a great opportunity for exposure."

"But | won't be representing Heimdall today," she said, smirking.

"Oh?" Ethan raised a brow. "That's unexpected. Then which company are you going to represent?"

"| won't represent any company. Teresa will attend on behalf of Heimdall. I'll be going as Edward Miller's plus

one."

Ethan blinked. "Chairman of Fortune Group?"

She nodded. "Yes. We have a good understanding, and I'm currently the chairman of Fortune Tech."

"Right," he said, snapping his fingers. "I almost forgot... you bought his tech company. But... how did you

manage to convince the old man to sell? He's not lacking in money, nor was he in any scandal."

"I helped him resolve another major issue and paid full value for the shares."

Ethan gave an approving nod. "Fair enough. But just be cautious. Unless you make your ownership public, people

might start rumors. Scould even claim you're involved in something improper."

"I can handle a little scandal," she said calmly. "Besides, Mr. Miller's wife passed away a long tago. His family

is fully aware of my involvement with the company. There's nothing shady going on."

"I trust you. But still, be careful. These kinds of banquets are filled with jealous people. Swomen might

antagonize you just because you're more beautiful than they are. And don’t getstarted on the men. I've

seen a lot of unfold at these events. Bring an extra dress. Ruining someone else’s outfit is a favorite tactic

of petty women."

"I know. It’s not my first party," Eleanor said with a knowing smile. "I attended many in the U.S. Even before |

beca Raynor, | was born into wealth. Besides, Grandma trainedwell."

"Then I'm relieved," Ethan said. "But if you need help... any kind... just call me. No hesitation."

“Alright.”

"When do you plan to leave for the banquet?"

"The event starts at seven. My stylist says she’ll need at least an hour to prepare me, so I'm planning to leave

haround five."

"That'll be a long night. Three or four hours at least," Ethan commented. "Freya will be halone. If you agree,

| could take her to my place. That way, you don’t have to worry about her while you're out, and | can care for her

tomorrow too."

Eleanor considered it for a moment, then gave a small nod. "Okay. After school, we'll go hfirst. I'll pack what

she needs. Then you can take her."

Ethan's eyes lit up with quiet joy. Inside, he was ecstatic. "This is the first t| get to bring my daughter to my

home," he thought. "I hope Eleanor continues to be this busy so | can strengthen my bond with Freya. I've

missed so many chances before... but now, while she’s here in Manchester, I'll make the most of it. I'll make

them mine... both of them."

"Don’t worry," he said aloud. "I'll take excellent care of her."

Soon, they arrived at the school. Freya spotted the car from a distance and waved enthusiastically. Ethan

stepped out, walked to her, and took her backpack from her tiny shoulders. Hand in hand, father and daughter

walked back to the car.

Inside, Eleanor turned to her daughter. "Freya, today you're going to visit your daddy's place. | have to attend a

meeting abroad and won't be back until tomorrow night. You'll need to be a good girl while staying with him.

Okay?"

Freya's eyes sparkled. "Yes! I'll be a good girl! We'll have lots of fun!"

Eleanor felt a pang of guilt in her chest. Her daughter didn’t seem even a little sad about staying without her. But

then she reminded herself... this was Freya's first tvisiting Ethan’s home. It was natural to be excited.

Besides, Eleanor had seen how much Ethan adored their daughter. She could trust him.

Still, she couldn’t help but tease. "I see... so you won't miss Mommy at all, huh?"

Freya froze, sensing the shift in the air. She panicked. "I will miss you, Mommy! | promise!"

Eleanor turned her head away tically. "I'm so sad. My little girl doesn’t loveanymore."

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Eleanor laughed softly and kissed her daughter's cheek. "You convinced me. I'm not sad anymore. You can go."

"Are you sure?" Freya asked hesitantly, her big eyes searching her mother’s assurance.

"I'm sure. | was just teasing you, silly girl."

Relieved, Freya giggled and sat back in her seat, instantly cheerful again.

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and watched as they drove away.

Once they were gone, she went to her study.

"I want all Shadow Guards present," she instructed a nearby guard.

A few minutes later, all shadow guards except Ophelia stood before her, silent and alert.

"Tomorrow," she began, her voice firm, "I'm going to visit the most powerful Werehyena Clan, the Bultungin Clan.

Who among you will accompany me?"