Chapter 163: The Return of Aunt Bella

Mrs. Eliza Grant, the current Mayor of Stockport Council, had been busier than ever. Ever since the shocking events now known as the Stockport Scandal, which utterly destroyed the once-mighty Brown family, her prominence in the region had grown day by day.

With MP Oliver Brown having fled after the scandal and still missing, an arrest warrant was issued and his name was added to Interpol’s wanted list. Everyone in Stockport now believed that Eliza Grant would soon be the next Member of Parliament for the area.

The Brown family had dominated both business and politics in the region for years. Numerous development projects were ongoing under their name, but following their bankruptcy, every one of those projects came to an abrupt halt. The public saw no hope of completion... until Mayor Grant stepped in.

She brought the powerful Miller Group from Manchester and successfully negotiated their involvement to take over and complete the stalled projects.

From a business perspective, the Miller Group faced some initial losses, but the decision significantly boosted their reputation in Stockport and skyrocketed Mayor Grant’s popularity. Although the council lacked adequate funds for large-scale development, she forged collaborations with other agencies, leveraging influence and goodwill to get the work done.

Just as she finished an interview with several media outlets, her phone vibrated. Glancing down and seeing the caller ID read Eleanor, she immediately silenced the phone.

Then, standing up with grace, she addressed the reporters, "Thank you for your support. If you have more questions, feel free to post them on my page. I’ll respond personally. Now, please excuse me. I need to attend to some official matters."

With that, she swiftly exited the conference room and walked straight to her private office. Closing the door behind her, she picked up the call.

Eleanor’s crisp voice came through immediately. "Mayor Grant, please go to London today and meet the Party Chairman. Tomorrow’s meeting will fill the party’s vacant positions. You need to be there."

Eliza sighed softly. "I told you to call me aunt, but you never listen," she said with a wry smile.

Then, regaining her composure, she added, "Alright. I’ll catch the afternoon flight."

Eleanor continued, "You should start focusing on the national stage. In your constituency, your popularity is more than enough. Your nomination is secured. If you want an important role, it’s time to start networking with the Lords. Also, Baron Chapman needs reliable people by his side."

"I know. Don’t worry," Eliza replied confidently. "I’ll handle it."

"Good. I’ve got other matters to attend to. If there’s nothing else, take care," Eleanor said, her tone sharp but not unfriendly.

"I’ll call if I need anything," Eliza promised.

"Okay." The call ended.

phone gently on the desk and sank into her chair. A wave of quiet reflection washed over

had she come

step into her late father’s footsteps, and

The young woman... just

curling into a smile. "Esmeralda... what a monster you created! You fled from politics, but now your daughter bends it

leaned back in her chair, the smile still lingering, knowing she was about to step into a game

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was essentially complete. The upcoming follow-up sessions were routine and could be handled by any competent

moment Eleanor entered the room, her eyes landed on a middle-aged man in a black suit, seated on a chair. He bore a slight

You’re here," Isabella smiled warmly. "Let me introduce you. This is my son, Isaac. And Isaac, this is Eleanor, the one I’ve been telling

can ever express my gratitude, Lady Langford. If it weren’t for you, my

it for thanks... or for you. My mother entrusted Aunt Bella with raising me after her death. Now that I’m grown, it’s my turn to take

nodded, undeterred. "Regardless of your reason, you’re now a benefactor of our family. I’ll

Laila. "Pack everything Aunt Bella needs to take

bag to Eleanor, then began moving around the room to

handed her the bag. "Aunt Bella, please change into this dress. Freya is waiting for you at home. The clothes you’ve been wearing here

bring me to his home. I’m feeling fine. I can travel

calmly, "If you want to spend a few days with your family, I have no objection. But first, come home with me today. Freya’s been very eager to see you. Tomorrow, you can leave for

were you planning to take her

"I was going to take her home in my

at my place tonight. After breakfast tomorrow, you can drive her back

Lady Langford. My mother can certainly stay for a day. I’ve already taken the day off tomorrow. I’ll just book a nearby hotel for the

didn’t know her current family name. Out of respect, he used her mother’s title when addressing her... just as one would address the descendant of an Earl. Eleanor didn’t correct him.

said flatly. "There’s plenty

Laila finished packing. "Everything’s ready,"

"Aunt Bella,

the doctors? They haven’t given me a discharge certificate

need to worry," Eleanor replied. "They’ll send all the paperwork and

and followed her

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