Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 26: Assassination Attempt

Five days later, Eleanor returned home after a busy day at the office. There was a lot of work involved in shaping her newly acquired companies. Some of the top management personnel had resigned, leaving significant gaps that needed urgent filling. Fortunately, her team was capable enough to temporarily replace those positions, but they still needed to hire qualified individuals soon.

It was evening, and the surrounding area was illuminated by streetlights. As her car stopped in the villa’s driveway, she stepped out, deep in thought about how to handle the ongoing vacancy crisis. Just as she closed the car door, the entire neighborhood was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Her sharp senses immediately kicked in. Eleanor’s right ear involuntarily shifted into its original werewolf form, picking up the faint whistling of something approaching rapidly. Instinctively, she dropped to the ground.

A bullet whizzed past where her head had been just a moment ago and struck a nearby pillar. Chunks of concrete shattered and scattered around. Almost immediately, the villa’s emergency power system activated, restoring light to the premises. The entire sequence of events had taken no more than a second.

She heard the commanding voice of her guard captain cutting through the commotion.

"Cut the power immediately! Team G, escort Miss inside the house. Team A, stay vigilant around Young Miss. The enemy is outside the villa... secure the perimeter!"

A brief pause followed before he issued another order. "Command center, reporting in. Miss is under attack at the villa. The enemy has cut off electricity in the surrounding area. Contact Electricity North West and instruct them not to repair the lines for now. We need surveillance footage... track the enemy’s location immediately!"

Eleanor remained on the ground, fully aware that she was the primary target. Judging by the bullet’s trajectory, if she stayed low beside the car, the enemy wouldn’t get a clear shot.

Four guards swiftly approached her, moving in formation. The Blanc Clan was trained to operate best in the darkness.

Please get inside. The windows are bulletproof,"

nodded. "I’ll crawl to the house. Be

a four-story building northeast. Shadow Team, leave the villa to us... pursue

her crawl, another bullet whizzed past. It narrowly missed one of the guards shielding her. Fortunately, without any casualties, she reached the safety of the villa. The moment she was inside, a guard

Freya’s room. She found her daughter safe,

the nanny an approving nod before speaking in a calm, reassuring tone. "Freya, Mommy’s home. There’s no need to be scared. The house is bulletproof. Some bad people are causing trouble,

a tight hug. Her daughter seemed relatively calm, much to her relief. Surprisingly,

reached the sniper’s location only to find it abandoned. A

of the guards reported. "Only the rifle

one block away. Surveillance footage confirms five men were

analyze escape routes. His precision had never

had gone horribly wrong. His pursuers weren’t following the

pulled out his Uzi Pro SMG from his backpack. If he had to go down, he would

shifted into

on the SMG faltered. He had faced death before, but this... this was something

and

tell you everything!" he blurted