Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 192: Care, Love and Drugs

In the police station, Eleanor had just finished revealing the wrongdoings of every officer present to the others. At first, they were shocked. Then came the protests. Eventually, they all cast their gaze down onto their laps, feeling dejected.

She was receiving live updates through her earpiece, connected directly to her shadow team. When she realised the mission was complete and her team was returning to the station, she decided it was time to wrap up.

"Isadora, give me the box," she said.

Isadora placed an identical copy of the box that Eleanor had gifted the Inspector earlier onto the table.

Eleanor slid the box across to Inspector G. Reynolds and said, "Inspector, thank you for your cooperation. This small gift is for your team, as promised. I’ll leave the distribution to you."

She looked around. All the officers present were eyeing the box curiously.

She continued, "Officers, I came here to rescue someone. It seems my team has completed the job. What I expect from you will be explained by your Inspector later. I’ll take my leave now. You now know each other’s darkest secrets. I know a few more, but those are not important. The important thing in a force is unity. Despite knowing one another’s faults, if you can support each other, I believe you might still clean up the social pariahs of this area. Best wishes to you all. And thank you."

With that, she stood up and confidently walked out of the meeting room. Isadora and Livia followed closely behind.

Livia couldn’t help but ask, "Is Georgia okay?"

Eleanor replied, "She’s been through some kind of torture. She’s unconscious, but alive. I believe she’ll need to stay in hospital for a while to recover."

"Is it serious?" Livia asked with concern.

"No. Just some bruises and lack of nourishment. Nothing too serious. Don’t worry... you’ll see her soon."

As the group walked out of the station, Eleanor turned to the guard posted at the entrance and asked, "Did anyone come to the station while we were inside?"

The guard replied respectfully, "No, Ma’am."

Isadora chimed in with a laugh, "Looks like this station isn’t very popular around here."

Just then, they saw the rescue team approaching not far away.

Eleanor said, "Let’s get in the cars. We need to leave this area as soon as possible."

Isadora stepped forward, opened Eleanor’s car door, and Eleanor got in.

immediately, but Eleanor said, "Get in. You can see her once we’re back

worry. That’s a given. She’s my friend. Of course, I’ll stay with her in the

explain everything that happened. And there’s another issue... her son. He’s in Durham Cathedral School. As a boarding school,

so she can settle in Manchester. It’s better for her not to return to Middlesbrough. My guards gave the people in that area a

"Okay. I

the back seat of

***

of driving, the convoy arrived at Hope Specialised Hospital. Eleanor had contacted Edward Miller in advance, so a medical team was

her attendant, Isadora would return after Georgia’s initial check-up and after ensuring they were settled in their cabin. The hospital would provide meals for Livia, so

straight back

found Ethan waiting for her at the staircase landing on the first floor. He gave her a small smile. "You’re late. Freya’s already asleep. Go freshen

warmth spread through her heart. "Thanks. I’ll

walked to

for the shower. The accumulated fatigue and sore muscles from a

she emerged wearing

dining room and found a full spread of steaming food on the table. Two place settings had

him and asked, "Why haven’t you had

you’d feel lonely

turned crimson at his words. Despite that, she quickly regained composure and said, "It’s well past

Ethan raised an eyebrow, a sly

"I... I said it casually. Meals should

began filling her plate with

her flustered, Ethan had the urge to tease her further. But he restrained himself. Everything would settle in its own time. There was no need to rush. Quietly, he began placing food on his

***

Among them were three members of the Whitmore family. They

left

sighed in relief as they descended the aircraft stairs. They made their way towards the

arrived promptly. They loaded the bags onto a trolley and headed towards

was walking slightly ahead, leading the way. Behind him, Jennifer pushed the trolley while Jeanne conversed with

surrounded the trio. A small distance had formed between William and the two women. The officers quickly closed in

them at William. One officer stepped forward and said firmly, "Sir,