Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 86: Chloe Wilkinson

Eleanor returned to Manchester at midnight. She called Ethan and learned that Freya had already fallen asleep, so she decided not to disturb her. Instead, she went to her villa and planned to pick her up the next day after school.

Early the next morning, Teresa was waiting outside to take her to the property management office. Now that all the surrounding villas had been purchased, they needed to choose a new design for the boundary walls to ensure consistency throughout the estate.

The office was only a ten-minute walk from her villa, so they decided to stroll there together. The air was crisp, and the trees lining the path swayed gently in the morning breeze. The streets were quiet, save for the occasional birdcall or passing cyclist.

When they arrived, the office had just opened. Not all of the staff had reported for duty yet, and the front lobby was empty.

Noticing new customers entering the premises, a sales assistant named Chloe Wilkinson quickly got up from her desk, her eyes lighting up with hope. She rushed to open the glass door with a warm, rehearsed smile.

"Welcome to Liberty Properties," she greeted cheerfully.

But her smile faltered slightly when she saw there was no car parked out front. Still, observing their clothes... stylish, well-fitted, and clearly expensive than hers, she assumed they might at least be interested in purchasing a small apartment. And since she was the only sales assistant present at the moment, any sale would earn her the commission.

With that in mind, she gestured politely to the sofa. "Esteemed guests, please have a seat."

Eleanor and Teresa sat down gracefully. Both women were strikingly beautiful, the kind who turn surrounding heads towards them effortlessly. Chloe handed them each a glossy brochure and asked with a customer-friendly smile, "We offer everything from studio apartments to luxury villas. Since you both look quite young, may I ask... would you prefer a studio or perhaps a family apartment?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Eleanor and did a double take. Something about her looked familiar.

Before she could dwell on it further, Teresa, who had been typing a quick message to the property manager, looked up and said calmly, "We’re not here to buy a house."

disappointed. The light

hit her... why

school classmate. But the transformation in Eleanor’s appearance over the years had been so dramatic that Chloe

followed swiftly by jealousy

about her that Chloe found infuriating. That

of bitterness twisted in her

shining star... wealthy, elegant, and always surrounded by friends. As the second young miss of the prestigious Whitmore family, she never lacked attention or

longed to be the center of attention, too. She had worked hard to become the class captain, hoping leadership would

blow to Chloe’s fragile pride came when she found out that James Clifford, the boy she had secretly loved, was dating Eleanor. She had

James would come back just to see

a distance, quietly noting how disappointed James always seemed when talking to Eleanor. One day, after witnessing the two argue outside school, she saw Eleanor storm off in

together, shared snacks, and for the first time, Chloe felt a glimmer of hope. He was kind, even more charming

James invited her to a

She hadn’t hesitated.

kissed her for the first time, Chloe felt like she was flying in the sky. They talked, ordered room service, and eventually, things turned intimate. In her naïve excitement, she had pinned him to the

was a night of passion she thought would

together, if he would finally choose her over

he

of bills, a mere thousand pounds,