Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby
Chapter 56: A Change of Plan

Chapter 56: A Change of Plan

The minor disruption caused by the car sensors didn’t alter Eleanor’s schedule for the day. As always, her life moved like a well-oiled machine... no room for hesitation or disorder. Upon arriving at the office, she stepped out of her vehicle with an air of composed authority, her heels clicking against the polished marble floor of the towering building. She entered her room on the top executive floor to find her three assistants... Teresa, Maya, and Lily were already lined up, waiting inside her office.

"Good morning," Eleanor greeted them with a rare but dazzling smile, a warmth reserved only for those few in her inner circle.

Despite being overwhelmed with deadlines and tasks, the trio relaxed slightly upon seeing her. That smile, though fleeting, was a reminder that beneath their cold-faced, perfection-demanding boss was someone who genuinely trusted them. They often joked among themselves that it was a secret privilege to witness the ’human side’ of Eleanor Raynor.

"Not so good for me," Teresa replied with a sigh and an exaggerated slump of her shoulders. "There are several documents that need your urgent approval. And after that, you have a scheduled meeting at NexaByte Technologies. You’re expected to attend a manager-level conference. Also..." she paused dramatically, "James Smith has successfully acquired the remaining plots at Trafford Park. There were some private holdings, but we managed to buy them at a premium. We’re now clear to expand the existing data center."

As she spoke, she handed Eleanor a sleek blue folder. "Ava Martin has proposed building an entirely new data center there, in contrast you initially suggested. She believes the current infrastructure is too outdated to serve as a reliable command hub for our upcoming security project."

Eleanor nodded, flipping open the folder. Her sharp eyes skimmed the data with practiced efficiency. After a few moments, she picked up her phone and dialed Ava directly.

"I’ve received your report," she said, her tone cool yet decisive. "Proceed as proposed. Submit the financial requirements to the appropriate department. Lily will coordinate the funding with you."

"Yes, I’ll be attending the meeting."

After ending the call, she turned to Lily. "Ava will need a sizable budget to complete this. Grant her the necessary resources but keep a tight watch on expenditure. I want a full audit trail of every transaction."

"Understood, Boss," Lily replied. "I also have an update to share."

"Wait your turn," Eleanor said with a small wave of her hand. "Let Teresa finish first."

Teresa, unfazed by the interruption, continued. "We received an invitation from the Greater Manchester Information Technology Chamber of Commerce. They’re hosting their annual dinner the day after tomorrow. Although Heimdall Technologies isn’t a member of their association, they’ve extended an offer for us to join."

"Who was the letter addressed to?"

"To Heimdall Technologies directly."

Eleanor considered it for a moment before answering, "We won’t join them for now. But you will attend the dinner as our representative. Make a call and confirm your participation."

Teresa nodded, "Okay."

"No, not just ’okay.’ Call them now, please."

Obediently, Teresa took out her phone and dialed the number listed on the formal invitation. After exchanging a few pleasantries with the event coordinator, she confirmed her presence.

Once the call ended, Eleanor glanced at Maya. "Call Cassandra Blanc from the legal department. I want her in my office."

Maya stood to exit the room, but before she could reach the door, Eleanor turned to Teresa again. "Call Edward Miller. I want a word with him."

Teresa did as instructed and handed Eleanor the phone once the call connected.

"Good morning, Mr. Miller. I hope I’m not interrupting anything important."

"Not at all," Edward responded warmly. "Always a pleasure to speak with you. What can I do for you today?"

"Did you receive an invitation from GMITCC for the annual dinner?"

"Yes, I’ve been a long-time member. In fact, I currently sit on their board," he replied with mild surprise.

"Perfect. I’d like to attend as your plus one. You can introduce me as your business partner, which is also true," Eleanor said smoothly.

"You don’t have your own invitation? I can arrange one for you."

"We received one. Teresa will attend officially on behalf of Heimdall. I want to remain out of the spotlight. Given the recent buzz around our operations, many eyes will be on us. Few know what I look like personally, so I’ll be able to observe and assess others while staying outside the radar."

"Ah, I see. That’s a clever move," Edward said, clearly impressed. "Don’t worry. I’ll come and pick you up myself. Consider it done."

"Thanks, Mr. Miller. I’ll see you then."

She ended the call and handed the phone back to Teresa, who took it with a raised brow. "You asked me to prepare a report on the acquisition of Indian factories producing hardware and chips. Maya’s got the details on that."

"Then I guess it’s my turn now," Lily interjected with a small smirk. "The Nigerian government has responded positively. Their cabinet has preliminarily approved our proposal to establish a private Special Economic Zone consisting of 50 acres of land near Lekki Deep Sea Port, just as we requested. They’re willing to provide priority support. But they require a signed bilateral agreement for an initial investment of 100 million dollars."

Eleanor leaned back in her chair and thought for a moment. "Alright. We’ll do it... But structure the investment in phases. First, 10 million to build core infrastructure and begin producing targeted products to counter the Chen Group market. Next, 20 million to expand production. Then, 30 million to construct supplementary factories and penetrate the African low-cost market. The final 40 million will be reserved for upscaling and long-term automation."

She paused, her voice calm yet firm. "Adjust the figures if necessary, but convey this plan to the Nigerian officials. Let them know we expect to start production within six months. If they support us properly, the entire 100 million will be invested within a year. Possibly more."

"Got it," Lily said, taking notes quickly.

"Teresa," Eleanor said, her tone shifting slightly, "Promote Aisha Bello. She’ll be the project manager in Nigeria. Call her to the Kingdom today. Lily, start handing over the workload to her. She negotiated with Roscosmos like a pro. She’s beautiful, capable, and Nigerian... our best option for managing operations on the ground."

Teresa raised an eyebrow. "But Aisha is vital to our space project. Removing her now might slow it down."

"Our space initiative is running at full speed. It can afford a little disorder. And her performance deserves recognition," Eleanor replied. "Also, she’s single. It’ll be easier for her to relocate."

"She might not want to return to Nigeria," Teresa added. "Her parents might try to set her up with a local groom again."

"That’s precisely why I asked you to handle her. If anyone can convince or pressure her into going, it’s you."

Lily then handed over another folder. "This is the final report we made regarding Mayor Grant’s office. The IT team traced every transaction linked to the education fund scandal. They also traced all the accounts from the MP’s office. There is a separate document compiled by Juliette Blanc, which I suggest you read first."

Eleanor opened the file and scanned the contents, her expression shifting as she read further. Her calm demeanor gave way to a rare flicker of unease.

Without a word, she grabbed her phone and dialed Juliette. "Is this all accurate?" she asked sharply.

"Yes, unfortunately," Juliette replied. "Taking down the MP of Stockport would unravel half the party’s top leadership. We could promote Mayor Grant as a replacement, but that won’t get us the outcome you want. I suggest another route... find central leaders who stand to benefit from the scandal and strike a deal with them. In exchange for covering up the scandal, we secure their cooperation. One of them could be our candidate for Prime Minister."

Eleanor sat in silence for a long moment, digesting the full implications.

"Alright," she finally said. "Proceed with your plan. Keep in mind... my grandfather was once a party leader. His connections may still be active. Use them if needed."

"I may require additional funds to grease the right wheels."

"You know the drill," Eleanor said coolly. "Ask Teresa, Maya, or Lily for anything... money, assets, personnel. Whatever you need. I want results."

"Understood. I’ll keep you updated," Juliette replied and ended the call.

Just then, Maya entered with Cassandra Blanc.

"Good morning, Ma’am," Cassandra greeted respectfully, bowing slightly.

"Come in, Cassandra. Sit down," Eleanor said, gesturing to the chair across her desk.

"Thank you, Ma’am," she replied, sitting with a straight back and alert eyes.

"I’ve got an important assignment for you," Eleanor began. "You’re being appointed as Teresa’s assistant. Your first task is to investigate everything about GMITCC... its board members, internal politics, and key players. I want a complete report on my desk tomorrow morning."

Cassandra blinked in surprise, then nodded firmly. "Understood."

"Good. Pack up your things and report to Teresa’s office."

As Cassandra exited the room, Teresa looked at Eleanor in disbelief. "You’re giving me a lawyer as an assistant now?"

"You’ll need her. She is capable and trustworthy," Eleanor said with a smirk. "We’re entering political territory now. It’s going to get messy."