Chapter 260 Chapter 8: Least Of Worries

Ella

The frosted glass door to Mr. Henderson’s office opened, revealing the man himself. Upon seeing Logan, I felt Ema’s restlessness inside of me. His scent overwhelmed the both of us, instinct urging us to overreact and move closer to him. But I felt her suppress it. She was just as displeased with him as I was.

Mr. Henderson looked jovial and appeared to be in the midst of a spirited discussion with Logan. However, as I stood in the doorway and looked back and forth between the two men, I could sense a shift in the dynamic. Behind Mr. Henderson’s pleasant exterior, his eyebrows were knit tightly together and his eyes flashed with anxiety.

“Ella,” he began, his voice tight. “Can I have al word?” Logan reclined comfortably on the plush couch, looking surprisingly unperturbed by the tension in the room. “Should I leave?” he asked.

“No, no, you stay here,” Mr. Henderson replied, flashing a bright smile.

Mr. Henderson ushered me into a smaller adjacent conference room, closing the door. behind us. The thick glass muffled Logan’s voice as he chatted on the phone. It was a stark contrast to the high-pitched tone that Mr. Henderson now adopted, now that we were alone. “Ella,” he whispered frantically. “What the hell is wrong with you?”

I was a bit taken aback. “Pardon, sir?” I murmured, raising my eyebrows.

Mr. Henderson shot me an angry glare. “Don’t play coy with me, Ella,” he hissed. “I’ve been kinder to you than I should be, all because of who your father is. You have to take this case, which, might I add, just fell into your ungrateful little lap. Do you understand the gravity of this situation?”

I don’t take it?” I asked, choosing to ignore

My partners are already foaming at the mouth over this client being handed to you on a silver platter. I’ll be on

cruel to me before. “I

and his… associates hold. If you don’t cooperate, I really will have to

I had been punched in the gut. “Are

inhaling deeply. “I wish it didn’t have to come to this,” he murmured, his face overtaken now by sympathy. “But he’s too

Mr. Henderson placed his hand on the doorknob. “It’s your choice,”

a new depth to his eyes, one that I hadn’t noticed before

smoothly, rising. from his seat. “I really need Ella’s

aware, Mr. Barrett,” Mr. Henderson replied, putting on another jovial smile. “We’re very

full of fire, I’ll give her that. That’s why I really need her on

to bubble up inside of me. These two men were talking about me as though

who saw women as transactions, and nothing more.

dream job was slipping through my fingers. I had come to the city to make a name for myself, without my family’s influence. Losing this position would set me back significantly. I didn’t want

that I noticed that his watch was new, a Rolex. He never wore stuff like that. I glanced over to the floor near his desk, and felt my heart sink upon seeing the little bag with tissue

room was silent, filled by a

his full height, towering over me. The room suddenly felt all too cramped.

felt like an eternity, I managed

an exasperated sigh. “I’ll take your case. But once this is over, you and I, Mr. Barrett, are done professionally.” Logan nodded, the corner of

locking myself into this strange, high-stakes alliance with a man who I had only met a few days ago

flashed on the screen.

hesitated before typing back,

replied, “Because it’s not like last night. Trust me. Besides, I

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