The Female CEO (1)

Elmer's mother's hospital room had two patients. One of them was the little girl who had offered Elmer candy earlier, and was now fast asleep. The other was Elmer's mother, Margaret, standing by the window, bathed in tranquil moonlight. Elmer clenched his fist and felt a surge of heat rising from the bottom, making him feel a bit unsteady, perhaps due to excessive blood loss. Miraculously, even though the hospital director had sucked so much blood from Elmer, he didn't need a blood transfusion. His own blood cells had replenished his blood in a very short time. This may be one of the Vampire Lord's special abilities. In comparison, if other vampires lose a lot of blood, they can only adjust their blood volume by bloodthirsty means.

Elmer slowed down and walked over to his mother, taking a glance at the little girl who was sound asleep under the covers. He had already reached Margaret's side, his gaze falling on her neck, which was exceptionally white under the moonlight. The desire to taste blood made him want to pounce on her.

"Mother," Elmer called softly.

Margaret's body trembled, seemingly startled by Elmer. She turned around, and her enchanting figure, clothed in a blue and white hospital gown, was not fully displayed. But her bulging breasts would still make any man linger on them. Margaret smiled kindly, then reached out and stopped Elmer's neck, hugging him without any consideration, whispering, "Elmer, when I learned of his death, I really didn't want to live anymore, but now I've changed my mind. I will raise you three babies with a hundred times more effort, and won't let anyone else adopt you."

"Mother, I can hardly breathe," Elmer gasped, feeling the soft flesh on his mother's chest pressing against his face. His body temperature immediately rose, but not because he wanted to possess his mother, but because he wanted to bite her neck and suck the blood hidden beneath her skin. His mouth opened, and his fangs slowly grew. Inadvertently, Elmer's fangs touched the red bean on Margaret's chest.

That long-lost thrill scared Margaret, and she quickly let go of Elmer's hands, staring at him in shock as he hung his head. She had thought he was repenting for his intrusive behavior, but she had no idea that he was struggling on the brink of bloodlust. He might even have bitten into Margaret's neck!

To break the awkward silence, Margaret spoke softly, "Elmer, it's already late now. I'll stay at the hospital tonight and go home with you tomorrow after I'm discharged. Be good, you still have class tomorrow, and I don't want your grades to slip. Remember the promise you made to me? You said you wanted to get a scholarship to show your mother. I've been looking forward to it for so long~"

"Mother--" Elmer's face grew even paler, and his whole body trembled. In his eyes, Margaret was now a tasty blood source, not a mother. He wanted to pounce and take a few bites. Suddenly, Elmer lifted his head, his eyes turned blood-red, like a beast about to roar. He suddenly hugged Margaret, breathing heavily, his eyes fixed on her neck.

Blood--blood--blood-- Elmer's heart screamed recklessly-- Vampire Lillian was standing in front of the ward, watching this scene. If Elmer had bitten into Margaret, Lillian knew what she had to do.

Sniffing the scent of motherhood emanating from Margaret, Elmer awkwardly released her and slowly turned around, opening his mouth to silently howl before running out of the ward, almost colliding with Lillian.

"Strange man--" Lillian muttered, then followed after Elmer. She had a duty to protect him and couldn't let him die before he fully awakened. If that happened, her blood would probably be sucked dry by the six executioners.

Margaret stared at the floor, glowing with a blue light, feeling a sense of indescribable emotion. The hug just now made her think of her deceased husband - Elmer, who ran out of the hospital like a wild beast and stood in the middle of the vast road, not knowing which direction to go. He became confused and didn't know what he was, a human or a vampire. All he knew was that he had to make sure his mother, sister, and brother could live well. Margaret's words echoed in Elmer's mind. She wanted to live and take care of them, so Elmer had to raise $100,000 for his mother's surgery and another $10,000 for Mona's mother. He couldn't let Mona cry again. This was what a real man should do.

"Darn airlines! Tomorrow morning, I'll go find out what's going on!" Elmer growled and headed towards home.

Margaret's condition was currently stable, and she shouldn't have any issues for the next day or two. So the priority was to go after the airline's CEO for accountability! For Margaret's safety, Elmer absolutely could not stay in the hospital.

"It seems that his growth path is still bumpy. Strange human, why not just become a vampire lord and everything will be okay?" Lillian tilted her head and looked at Elmer's gradually departing figure. In the moonlight, she looked like an elf dancing in the night, and her well-endowed chest shook up and down with her swift movement, causing a large amplitude that would definitely make any man nosebleed.

On the way back home, Elmer reluctantly made a call to Luna, asking her to take a day off for him. He called her because she had always admired him, and he thought it would be easier for her to do the task. She agreed, but requested that Elmer have dinner with her at her home this Friday night. Helpless, Elmer agreed since he was currently in need of her help.

Returning home, Elmer cautiously pushed open the door to his room and peered inside, making sure his aunt Eda wasn't curled up on his bed. Only after confirming that she was not there, Elmer entered the room, knowing that if she was, he would have to sleep on the sofa.

Stripping down to just his underwear, Elmer snuggled under the covers and fell fast asleep.

The next morning, Elmer washed up and dressed in a relatively formal outfit of jeans and a white shirt. In addition to bringing the piece of paper that had nearly ruined his life, Elmer also brought his identification.

Taking a taxi, Elmer went straight to the airline company.

Exiting the taxi, Elmer heard the noisy sound of planes taking off and felt like covering his ears. He looked up and saw a departing flight disappearing from view, then hurried inside.

On the left was the office building of the airline company, and on the right was the airport. Without hesitation, Elmer walked into the first floor of the office building, and the security guard, seeing that he was polite and well-mannered, did not ask too many questions and allowed him to enter.

Standing on the first floor and looking at the floor plan, Elmer identified the CEO's office on the fourth floor. Driven by a desire for revenge, Elmer boarded the elevator.

2, 3, 4.

Elmer walked out of the elevator and approached the CEO's office. He adjusted his attitude and politely knocked on the door.

"Come in," a clear but slightly tired voice came from inside.

Elmer pushed the door open and was about to flare up, wanting to assert his dominance. However, when he saw the speaker, he was stunned.

She appeared to be around thirty-five years old, with black-framed glasses and slightly curled long hair resting on her shoulders. Her face was somewhat square, but her chin was sharp, giving her a very attractive appearance. She had been smiling all along, giving off a very approachable vibe. She wore a grey short blazer over a white collar shirt, with the contours of her chest prominently outlined by the shirt's lines. The shirt was so thin that Elmer could see her bra style and cup size from far away, probably a D cup.

"May I help you with something?" the woman politely stood up from behind her desk.

She wore a grey pencil skirt that reached above her knees, with her long, slender thighs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of black high heels with a glossy finish. Overall, she exuded an extremely elegant aura, giving off the impression of a pure and unblemished woman that no man had ever touched. In front of her, Elmer found himself speechless.