All Chapters of My Fallen Werewolf : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Emily and Loretta had worked tirelessly through the night, poring over documents and strategizing their next steps. Exhaustion finally caught up with them, and they found themselves drifting off to sleep on the couch in Emily's hotel room.Just as the first light of dawn began to filter through the curtains, their respite was interrupted by the shrill ring of Emily's phone. Groggy and disoriented, Emily fumbled for her phone, blinking away the remnants of sleep as she answered the call.It was Mr. Thompson, his voice sharp with urgency and concern. "What's going on, Emily?" he demanded as soon as she picked up.With a jolt of adrenaline, Emily quickly roused herself, shaking off the remnants of sleep as she tried to gather her thoughts. "Mr. Thompson," she began, her voice still heavy with sleep, "we've been working diligently to address the discrepancies in the contracts. Can we meet to discuss this further?"Mr. Thompson's tone softened slightly, but the urgency in his voice remaine

On her way back from the Thompson's, Emily decided to stop by Alex's place. She hadn't seen him for days, and her concern for him was growing. As she pulled up to his house, she saw Nana in the garden, keeping an eye on young Emily who was playing with a ball."Hello, Nana," Emily greeted, stepping out of her car. She couldn't help but glance at young Emily. She had always wondered if she was Alex's child. If she was, where was her mother?Nana seemed to sense Emily's thoughts. "Hello, darling," she said warmly, interrupting Emily's musings."Is Alex home?" Emily asked, trying to sound casual while her eyes followed young Emily's playful antics.Nana shook her head. "No, he's not home right now.""Is he busy with something?" Emily asked, her curiosity piqued even more. Young Emily's laughter rang through the garden, innocent and carefree."I thought you were together," Nana responded, a hint of confusion in her voice.Emily was taken aback. "No, I haven't seen him for a while. I thoug

"Alex! It's been a week, where have you been?" Emily's voice echoed with a mix of relief and frustration as she finally managed to connect with him over the phone. "I've been trying to reach you non-stop. There's so much I need to fill you in on. I've signed with the Thompsons, but there's been so much going on.""Hello, Emily," Alex's voice, though warm, carried a sense of apology. "I know, I know. I'm really sorry for going off the grid like that. Things have just been insanely busy on my end, but I promise it'll all be over soon."Emily couldn't help but let out a sigh, her frustration easing slightly at hearing his voice. "I understand, Alex, but we really need to catch up. There's so much happening, and I need your input on some things.""Of course, Emily. I'll make sure to find some time to meet up soon," Alex reassured her. "I've missed talking to you. Hang in there, alright?"As they exchanged a few more pleasantries, Emily couldn't shake off the feeling of relief that flooded

Emily and Lauretta arrived almost simultaneously, their steps echoing with purpose as they marched into the factory. Emily swiftly briefed Lauretta about the situation as they made their way towards Mr. Johnson's office. The workers had ceased their tasks, their murmurs hanging in the air like a foreboding omen. Entering Mr. Johnson's office, Emily greeted him with a determined nod. "Hello, Mr. Johnson," she said, her voice steady despite the tumultuous circumstances. Mr. Johnson regarded her with a mix of surprise and resignation. "That was fast," he remarked, his tone tinged with disappointment. "Emily, I had really trusted you with the machines. What do we do now?" Emily wasted no time, her eyes scanning the paperwork that Mr. Johnson presented. "Can I see the machine details, the one with the fault?" she requested, her voice tinged with urgency. Mr. Johnson obliged, handing over the documents as Emily scrutinized them with a furrowed brow. Just then, Titus strode into the off

As Emily and Lauretta waited at the terminal, they scanned the crowd eagerly until they spotted the engineers disembarking from the private jet. With smiles of relief, they approached the engineers, introducing themselves and escorting them to the waiting car. During the drive to the hotel, Lauretta took the opportunity to provide the engineers with a detailed briefing on the situation at the Johnson Brewery. She outlined the challenges they were facing and emphasized the urgency of finding a solution. Arriving at the hotel, Emily expressed her gratitude to the engineers for making the journey. "Thank you for coming all this way," she said sincerely. "We truly appreciate your expertise and dedication to helping us resolve this issue." With assurances that they would be ready to begin work at first light, Emily and Lauretta bid the engineers goodnight, wishing them a restful evening. The next morning, Emily stood beside the CRV she had used to pick up the engineers. She was dre