Alpha’s Regret Pregnant Rejected Luna

Chapter 11

The next morning, Hazel and her son sat down for breakfast before they prepared for their respective duties, Hazel for work and Liam son for school. After safely seeing her son off on the school bus, she made her way to bus park. Her grace and elegance were undeniable as she strolled confidently in stilettos, clutching her handbag with poise. Her hair was neatly tied in a ponytail, a hairstyle that accentuated her striking facial features.

“Taxi,” she called, summoning a taxi with grace. Once inside, she calmly instructed the driver, “Starlight,” the vehicle smoothly navigated through the city streets, stopping at a high–rise building at the heart of the city where she gracefully alighted.

At the office, Hazel was greeted with warm pleasantries from her coworkers as she walked in. “Good morning Miss Rashford,” they chimed in unison, to which she replied with a warm smile, “Good morning.”

Hazel was in high spirits that morning, fueled by her love for her children, her passion for her job, and the imminent surgery that would help her daughter, Daisy. She admired the company’s tasteful and bright design, feeling a deep sense of fulfillment in this place she worked.

She waited for the elevator and joined her coworkers on the journey to her work floor, quietly humming a song. Polite exchanges of greetings filled the elevator as they rode up, and when the Director joined them, Hazel’s positive energy was infectious. “Good morning boss,” her colleagues greeted him, to which he replied, “I’ll join you guys in this. The executive elevator broke down.”

Hazel continued to hum while tapping her feet lightly.

The Director couldn’t help but comment, “The things kids would do to you.” Confused, Hazel asked, “Hmm. What?”

The Director chuckled, “You didn’t even realize it, but you were humming the PJ Masks theme song.”

admitting, “Ohhh my goodness.” She often found

is because you’re guilty as well,” Hazel teased. The Director playfully surrendered, “Hey, I’ve got five

doing?” one

I’ve got good news, she’ll be able to get her surgery soon!”

often brought her twins to work, endearing them to her colleagues. She beamed in response

the elevator doors opened, Hazel stepped out, bidding her coworkers, “Well, have

greeted her with enthusiasm, exclaiming. Good morning boss!” and couldn’t contain her excitement. “We got it!” she squealed, dancing around. Hazel eagerly inquired, “The contract for cooperating with J.T.?” Chloe confirmed with a resounding

expanding, and Chloe, one of the executives,

a significant role in its growth. While Hazel had initially worked at her family’s cafe, observed Chloe’s passion for design and creativity. A

celebration reached its peak,

new opportunities and creative challenges had initially painted a bright picture in her mind. However, as she contemplated

deal. She had poured her heart and soul into the project, but now, with the reality of the project’s demands looming, she felt

a leave or resign if it wasn’t granted. Even though she loved her

Hazel’s concerns. “You know what this means, right? The project is significant and hectic. We’ll likely be asked to relocate to a different branch, leaving you with little time

excuse for the higher–ups,” she

Angeles branch and collaborate