His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 279 Disrespect

Ella

The office hummed with the usual activity, but as I sat at my desk, the files for the new case spread out in front of me, my mind kept drifting to Sarah’s words. They clung to me like a shadow, her insinuations and her accusations haunting me.

I tried to focus on the documents in front of me, the complicated legal jargon and the details of the new case with Logan. But my hands trembled slightly no matter how hard I tried to steady them, and I couldn’t shake the fear that had settled itself in the pit of my stomach.

What if Sarah was right? What if I was trapped? A pawn in a game that I didn’t fully understand? A game that I could never understand?

“Ella,” a voice said, snapping me out of my thoughts, and I looked up to find Mr. Henderson standing over my desk. “Are you okay? You look distracted.”

I forced a smile, willing myself to push Sarah’s words aside. “I’m fine,” I lied. “Just a lot on my mind.”

He frowned, his eyes searching my face from behind his wire-rimmed glasses. He still wore the fancy Rolex on his wrist. “Well, I hope that what’s on your mind is your case, and not trivial matters,” he said. “This new case with Mr. Barrett is of the utmost importance. I need you to be focused. Understand?”

hoping that my face didn’t betray the churning in

satisfied, and moved on, leaving me alone with my thoughts

tried to focus my entire energy on it, I found my mind still straying to Logan’s words, his actions, the way he conducted himself. Everything that he ever said or did felt like a

just trying to help me with my career, or was there something more to it? Did he really plan on ‘letting me go’ once this year

letting Sarah’s words get to me, letting them

even. But

on, the minutes ticking by slowly, each one filled with doubt and uncertainty. I found myself glancing at the clock, counting down the hours until I could leave, until

resolve within me: I needed to figure out a way to make sure that this… this ‘arrangement’ with Logan wouldn’t

protect myself somehow. When I finally stepped out into the cool evening air, my heart skipped a beat. There, waiting outside, were the same sleek black cars that I had become all too familiar with, and standing beside them was Logan with

Morgan,” he said as I approached. “Your

intended. “What are you doing here? I live within walking distance. You don’t

chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “It’s a dangerous city, Ella. I’m

Is this how it’s going to be all throughout this year? I don’t want this to

confusion. “What are

out in a rush of words. But it was too

“What they say about the Mafia and the women who get involved

not all men are like that, Ella. Just some of them.” “But how do I know that you’re not

trust me, Ella,” he said, his voice filled with pain. “I would never do anything like that to you. I’m not

and doubt were like a dark cloud, hanging over me, obscuring everything else. It was

me, Logan!” I cried, tears threatening to spill out of my

reached out, his hand gently touching my arm, his eyes filled with compassion. “That was a misunderstanding, Ella. You