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 stormed in, radiating aggression. He looked more like a professional wrestler

Clara?" he

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

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

looked at Annabelle coldly. "I haven’t seen

at this hospital," Annabelle replied,

fights with my girlfriend? You must be really bold. Do you even know who I

"But this is a case of serious professional misconduct. You’re defending your girlfriend without

are new. There’s no surveillance inside patient wards... basic privacy protocol. And yet you still insist on

spine straightened. Her voice, though soft, rang with quiet determination. "You can’t fire me 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,

crying? Do you think I’m stupid? You’ll regret going against me. Just remember... my uncle is Director Roland, the Director of Operations. Go ahead. Try reporting me too. See

chuckled darkly, clearly reveling

silently, noted the glint of triumph in Clara’s tearful eyes.

Gresham. I’ll stand as a witness for you. Every patient in this ward has seen Nurse Clara’s behavior. It’s high time someone

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

body, lingering far too 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

do you think you are? Visiting hours are over! Where’s your mask? Your safety protocols? And you brought a child too! Who gave

trying to keep her composure. But beside her, Freya’s tiny fists were clenched. Her breathing quickened, and her cheeks were flushed

auntie!" Freya shouted in her childlike voice, trembling