Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 107: Business Proposal

Anastasiya was momentarily taken aback by Eleanor’s directness, but she quickly composed herself and offered a confident smile.

"Since you asked so straightforwardly, I’ll answer in the same way," she said. "Among my siblings, I’m the odd one. I don’t run any businesses, nor do I manage any corporate affairs. I prefer reading, traveling, and fighting. Business never interested me much."

Eleanor tilted her head slightly, listening with interest as the vampire woman continued.

"In Eastern Europe, my family wields considerable influence. Technically, all the vampire clans in the region are vassals of my family. I’ve never used that power for personal gain... but perhaps I should. After completing my education, I inherited a significant amount of wealth from the family estate. It’s just lying dormant in my Grandfather’s treasury. Grandpa is happy to have me by his side, training me in combat. He taught me how to wield the spear... I’m currently at a master level."

She paused, then added with a hint of sincerity, "I’m sharing this with you so you can understand who I am."

Eleanor remained quiet, her gaze sharp but non-judgmental. Anastasiya continued, "This time, Grandfather asked me to meet you... to learn the art of business from you. I know you have your own money, and you probably don’t need anyone else’s money. Still, I’m offering to invest mine. You can direct it into any venture you see fit. We can discuss profit-sharing terms later. And if you ever want to expand into Eastern Europe, I can actively help open the doors for you."

Eleanor’s expression didn’t change. Instead of answering directly, she asked, "Do you have any personal goals?"

Anastasiya blinked. "Not really. I’ve thought about investing before, but there are so many options... and so many failures in my clan’s history. I’ve always been afraid of squandering what I have."

Eleanor leaned back slightly in her chair, folding her arms across her chest in contemplation. "I see. Then let me ask you this: how much money are you prepared to invest right now?"

"More or less ten billion dollars," Anastasiya replied without hesitation. "In cash. If you need more, I can ask Grandfather or sell off some of my personal artefacts."

Eleanor’s brows lifted slightly at the impressive figure, but her voice remained calm. "Alright. That gives me a starting point. But ultimately, it comes down to you. You need to think about what you actually want to do. If you don’t have any passion or purpose, I won’t be able to help you build something meaningful."

Anastasiya looked genuinely puzzled. "But how am I supposed to figure that out?"

strangle the beautiful vampire. She took a deep breath and reminded herself to be

what you’ll do. Come to the Kingdom someday. Meet my top employees, my advisors, and

to befriend Eleanor. What better way

werewolves. Unlike some other vampires who

"I travel with werewolves because they’re excellent in combat. But my businesses are run by humans. They’re the ones with brains. You’ll need

never even

point, Dimitry finally spoke up, his voice steady. "I can vouch for Miss Anastasiya. She’s never caused any

she’s definitely stirred

small nod. "Alright. You can come with

Dimitry, she said, "Knight Petrov, I believe you brought something for

an envelope from his inner

inside—an unfamiliar middle-aged man. She flipped it over. On the

Last known location:

fingers tightened around the photo. "So this is the man who placed the hit on me," she thought. She slipped the picture back into the envelope and said softly, "Thank you, Knight Petrov.

turned to Anastasiya. "Miss Ivanova, you may return to your family for now. Pack your things and we’ll meet again in the Kingdom. Here...

now. Anything I need

Eleanor blinked. "This..."

now. I’m going with you... and that’s final. Sir Petrov, please inform Grandfather of my decision.

stood, giving a deep nod. "Understood, Miss. I’ll

left the room. Anastasiya visibly

etiquette is so exhausting," she muttered

smile, amused by her guest’s dual personality. She then called Cassandra and arranged for