Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 93: A Successful Transplant

After the initial shock faded, it was William who first managed to regain his composure and think rationally.

He looked toward James and asked gravely, "James, what about the killing order we paid for previously? What happened to it?"

James nodded, his face tense. "They sent two teams of assassins, but both either died or lost contact. The organization kept our payment as compensation, stating that we provided insufficient or inaccurate information. They deemed the mission far riskier than initially estimated. If we want to continue, we’ll need to pay a higher fee for a more elite team."

William’s face turned grim. "Perhaps we should reconsider. If this powerful force backing Eleanor ever discovers our involvement through the assassins, we could be in real danger."

James, however, waved the concern away. "Don’t worry. That organization is well-known for protecting its clients’ identities. The assassins only know the job details... not the employer. They follow a strict protocol."

"How much would it cost for a higher-level team?" William asked, his expression unreadable.

"We paid £100,000 for the lowest-tier service," James explained. "The next tier is £500,000, and above that is £1 million. They even have higher-level operations beyond that, but I think we should choose between those two options."

William didn’t hesitate. "Let’s go with the £1 million option. If she regains her memory, it could be catastrophic. Why live in constant fear? Better to eliminate the threat once and for all."

"I agree," Jeanne added coldly, folding her arms.

funds. I’ll contact the organization and initiate

still bothers me... how could Eleanor possibly receive

investigate any further... he’s afraid of provoking whoever’s protecting her. My guess is that someone influential is backing the Miller family. Wealthy families often

even believe Eleanor is directly connected to Edward Miller. It could be that the force behind him is protecting her. And there’s still one question I can’t shake: why did she leave home that day? I had just broken up with her over the phone. A normal reaction would have

brow. "That day, she went for a run in the park, like she always did. She wore her usual tracksuit and sneakers. But after entering the park... she just disappeared. Even the police’s dog squad couldn’t

there any relative on her mother’s side who

his head. "Her mother’s name was Esmeralda Langford. I never met any of her relatives. Even on her deathbed, Esmeralda never spoke of them. After she passed, no one came to claim the body or Eleanor’s custody. And as for Eleanor’s father... no one had any idea who he was. That’s when I forged a marriage certificate to claim custody and access to her assets. One of my friends at the registry office helped. The certificate was printed

chimed in quietly, "There was that nanny, Isabella. Esmeralda hired her to take care of Eleanor. She was from the same region as her, and later, when

what’s done is done. We need to focus on the present. Avoid her at all costs. If she sees any of us and her memories are triggered, we’ll all be in serious trouble. Even if she becomes

protecting her, we shouldn’t take any more risks. Let’s avoid her

discussing wedding preparations and business interests. Eventually, they left the study

was in his hand. Without a sound, he walked to a parked car

you the full recording now," he said into his phone. He opened the briefcase, revealing a custom-built device with a small laptop and several circuits attached. Connecting his phone

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on his laptop. His phone vibrated. When he picked it up, a notification flashed on the screen... a voice recording

the file, and as the conversation unfolded, his eyes narrowed. The deeper the recording went, the colder his expression became. The

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