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Chapter 73: Beyond Glamorous

Previously, when Eleanor had mentioned visiting the Werehyenas, no shadow guards were present. That's why

her sudden announcement now hit them like a bombshell. For a moment, none of them spoke... a rare silence

that underscored their shock.

Sebastian was the first to recover. He straightened his posture and said with a frown, "Ma’am, the Werehyenas

are vicious. Meeting them in person is a risky move. Can’t you avoid it somehow?"

Eleanor shook her head calmly. "No. Sooner or later, I'll have to meet other supernatural clans in person. This

time, Grandpa Dominic arranged the meeting himself. | don’t expect any problems to arise, especially since

Grandma already knows. I've sent her my flight schedule... she’ll be prepared for anything."

Sebastian sighed in relief. "That's good to know. Still, I'd recommend we all accompany you. Young Miss already

has three shadow guards with her. Plus, she'll be under her father’s watchful eye. There shouldn't be any issue in

our absence... especially since it’s only for a day."

Eleanor paused, considering his words. After a moment, she nodded. "Alright. All of you will cwith me. But

Ophelia will stay back to assist Juliette Blanc with scritical work. We'll leave tomorrow at 9:00 AM. A

helicopter will take us to the airport, and the flight is scheduled to depart at 9:30."

"I'll take care of the arrangements," Sebastian said, already pulling out his phone. "Should | coordinate with Miss

Teresa or Miss Maya?"

"Teresa," Eleanor replied. "She’s handling all the travel logistics. But be careful... she doesn’t know about the

supernatural world. She just thinks | have selite bodyguards keeping an eye onfrom a distance."

"I understand," he assured her. Then he added, "We also planned our assignments for today. The female guards

will accompany you personally, and the male guards will head to the banquet venue in advance to ensure

everything is secure before your arrival. Is that acceptable to you?"

Eleanor nodded without hesitation. "Yes, do as you see fit. | trust your judgment."

With the discussion concluded, Eleanor left her study and went to her room to rest for a while. The evening

ahead promised to be long and demanding, and she wanted to be in top form.

At exactly 4:30 PM, Eleanor got dressed and headed to "Beyond Glamorous", the luxurious styling stuowned

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by her old school friend, Livia Grayson. The shop was located on Rochdale Road and had becone of the top

styling destinations for Manchester's elite.

As she entered, the scent of high-end products and the soft hum of beauty tools filled the air. The decor was

elegant, with crystal chandeliers and plush velvet seating. The moment she stepped in, a familiar voice rang out.

"Eleanor!"

Livia dashed across the room, ignoring the startled stares of her other high-profile clients. She threw her arms

around Eleanor in an enthusiastic hug, squealing like a teenager who had just reunited with her best friend after

school holiday.

Eleanor felt a warm wave of nostalgia. Livia hadn't changed a bit.

All the women in the waiting area looked on in shock and confusion. Their usually composed and sophisticated

stylist was suddenly acting like an uncultured schoolgirl. But Eleanor didn’t mind. In fact, it comforted her.

She returned the hug and smiled, "Livia, it's been too long."

Livia pulled back, still holding Eleanor’s hands. "I couldn't believe it when Teresa toldyou were coming today!

Come, I've been waiting for you!"

She dragged Eleanor... almost forcibly... into a private VIP styling room and gestured for her to sit. "Letget a

good look at you," she said with a tic flair, placing her hands on her hips.

"You've beceven more beautiful, Eleanor. Honestly, | was so worried about you back then."

Her voice dropped slightly as she continued, "You know my family’s situation after school. | started working in

Liverpool as soon as | graduated. We lost touch, and then you changed your number. When | heard about your

accident... it was all over the news. | went to your house to see you, but your guards said you weren't there.

Then the rumors started... about you being missing. | feared the worst..."

She paused, her eyes glistening with emotion. "I even went to church and prayed for your soul."

Eleanor’s heart softened. Before she could respond, Livia rambled on.

"Thank God Teresa found me. | didn’t even recognize her at first... she changed so much! But she remembered

me. Toldyou were in the US and doing well. | was so relieved! | even went back to the church and apologized

to Jesus for assuming the worst. Hehe..."

Eleanor gently stopped her by placing a hand on her arm. "Thank you for being a true friend, Livia. You haven't

changed a bit... and | hope you never do. Now that I'm back, cvisitanytime."

Livia beamed. "You bet | will! By the way, Teresa and another woman are getting styled in the next room. They

cabout half an hour ago."

"Perfect," Eleanor said. "Now, let's get started. | have a party to attend."

"Leave it to me! I'm doing your styling personally today." Livia pulled a clothing rack closer. "Look! I've prepared

three purple gowns for you, tailored to your measurements. Teresa toldyou'd wear one tonight and take the

other two as backup."

Eleanor examined the gowns carefully and selected one with subtle embellishments and a flowing silhouette.

"This one will do."

"Excellent choice! Now check the accessories | laid out on the dressing table."

"My earrings and watch won't change," Eleanor noted. "You can pick the rest."

"Got it. Teresa also said you wouldn't change your shoes since they're... well, outrageously expensive. Can | see

them?"

Eleanor extended her foot. Livia gasped.

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"Good. Now letmake you shine tonight," Livia said, adjusting Eleanor’s seat as she began preparing her hair

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