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. I 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 come with me. But Ophelia will stay back to assist Juliette Blanc with some critical 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 I 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 I have some elite bodyguards keeping an eye on me from 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. I 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 studio owned by her old school friend, Livia Grayson. The shop was located on Rochdale Road and had become one of the top styling destinations for Manchester’s elite.

scent of high-end products and the soft hum of beauty tools filled the air. The decor was elegant, with crystal chandeliers and

"Eleanor!"

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

felt a warm wave of nostalgia. Livia

and sophisticated stylist was suddenly acting like an uncultured schoolgirl. But Eleanor didn’t mind. In

the hug and smiled, "Livia, it’s been too

when Teresa

forcibly... into a private VIP styling room and gestured for her to sit. "Let me get a

Eleanor. Honestly, I was so worried about you back

working in Liverpool as soon as I graduated. We lost touch, and then you changed your number. When I heard about your accident... it was all over the news. I went to your house to see

"I even went

heart softened. Before she could respond, Livia

at first... she changed so much! But she remembered me. Told me you were in

being a true friend, Livia. You haven’t changed a bit... and I hope you never do. Now that I’m back, come visit me

another woman are getting styled in the next room.

said. "Now, let’s get started. I have a party to

a clothing rack closer. "Look! I’ve prepared three purple gowns for you, tailored to your measurements. Teresa told

one with subtle embellishments and a

I laid out

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