Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 53: A Boyfriend’s Rage

While Dr. Annabelle Gresham and Nurse Clara Vane were exchanging heated words, Eleanor discreetly pulled out her phone and typed a quick message to Teresa:

"I’m at Hope Specialized Hospital. Ward 12B. A nurse is causing trouble. Contact the hospital’s owner and send someone with authority."

She intentionally angled the phone so Freya could read the message over her shoulder. When she saw the little girl’s curious eyes scanning the screen, a faint smile tugged at her lips.

A reply came almost instantly.

"Okay," Teresa wrote.

A couple of minutes passed before another message buzzed in.

"The hospital is under the Miller Group. I’ve contacted Edward Miller... he’ll send someone right away. Do you want me to come?"

Eleanor responded with a single line:

"No. It’s a minor issue. Stay focused on your work."

Sliding the phone back into her coat pocket, Eleanor’s gaze shifted to Clara Vane, who was now glaring daggers at the young doctor. If looks could kill, Dr. Annabelle would have been incinerated on the spot.

the ward burst open with a loud bang. A tall, muscular man in a doctor’s uniform

he barked, scanning the

had been scowling at Annabelle, instantly shifted gears. Tears welled in her eyes as she ran to the newcomer and threw

pointing first at Annabelle, then at Eleanor. "That doctor said she would report me to the higher-ups! I didn’t do anything. They ganged up on me and are

man’s eyes narrowed. He looked at Annabelle coldly. "I haven’t seen you before. Are you a

my first day at this hospital," Annabelle replied, standing tall despite

girlfriend? You must be really bold. Do you even know who I am? I’m Dr. Nolan Piers, Consultant

my senior," Annabelle said calmly, though her voice trembled slightly. "But this is a case of serious professional misconduct. You’re defending your girlfriend without knowing the facts. Every patient here

echoing off the sterile walls. "You really are new. There’s no surveillance inside patient wards... basic privacy protocol. And yet you still insist on reporting Clara, even after I, your senior, am supporting her? Fine. Let me make this simple for

on the spot without an investigation. I’m within my rights to report misconduct. I’ve sworn an oath to protect my patients, and I’ll uphold it. Even if I can’t work here, I can work somewhere else. My degree wasn’t handed to me... I earned

going against me. Just remember... my uncle is Director Roland, the Director of Operations. Go

darkly, clearly reveling in his

Clara’s tearful eyes. She was

a witness for you. Every patient in this ward has seen Nurse Clara’s behavior. It’s high time someone held

froze. His eyes widened at the sight of the stunning woman standing before

long on her well-developed chest area. Eleanor could feel the weight of his lecherous stare. It was as if he was stripping her with his eyes, violating her with every second that passed. A chill of disgust crawled under her skin, and

lust in Nolan’s gaze and quickly looked back at Eleanor. The jealousy flaring in her eyes turned venomous. Unable to hold back, she snapped, "Who do you think you are? Visiting hours are over! Where’s your mask? Your safety protocols? And you brought a child too! Who

her, Freya’s tiny fists were clenched.

bad auntie!" Freya shouted in her childlike voice, trembling with emotion.