His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 281

Chapter 281 Fast Cars & Slow Smiles

Ella

“A broken furnace? Isn’t this a servant’s job?”

As soon as the words slipped out of my mouth, I felt my eyes widened. “Ella!” my wolf growled, annoyed by my words. “That’s rude! Why did you say that?”

Truthfully, I didn’t know why I said it. It just… slipped out. Surprise, maybe?

“I-I’m sorry,” I said aloud, swallowing. “That was rude. I just meant that I’m shocked to see you working on a furnace, that’s all.”

My words were met with a chuckle from the other man who was working with Logan. The servant, a man of about fifty with grizzled hair and weathered hands, looked up at me from where he kneeled on the floor next to the furnace and winked.

Mr. Logan’s status, but believe it or not, we work on all kinds of stuff together,” the servant explained, his voice full of pride. “Mr. Logan here is so good with his cars, it allows him to fix all manner of things. We’re all happy to have him for a boss ’cause he helps out with difficult tasks

a playful glint appeared in his eyes. “Yes, cars. I’m good with mechanical stuff. You might find it surprising, but I love getting my hands dirty.

slightly dazed. As we walked through the expansive mansion, I couldn’t shake off the astonishment I felt. The Logan who stood before me, hands

me to a huge garage, its large doors sliding open to reveal yet another secret about

from a simple storage space for vehicles. It was a

into Logan’s secret sanctuary. Almost instantly, my

really struck me, though, was the sheer size of it. It was more akin to a professional showroom than

car, whether a luxurious sports model or a classic vintage piece, was positioned with

far wall, a collection of tools and

used at a moment’s notice. There were

of the garage, I noticed a small lounge area with leather chairs, framed photographs of racing moments, and shelves lined with trophies and

work but also for relaxation and reflection. I could almost envision Logan and his friends or fellow enthusiasts gathering here to discuss

yours?” I asked, slowly walking down the row

his shirt to wipe a smudge off of one of the car hoods. “Years and years

wandered over to it, my eyes taking in the cream-colored leather interior and the hood that was so shiny I could see

just drive them, he understood them. He tinkered with them, improved them, and made them a part of

mine,” Logan said, his voice tinged with passion. “I love working on them, tweaking, modifying, and of course, driving them. I like to drive

grin that I had seen so many times before. “I could take you out in one of my fastest cars and show you a good time,” he said,

eyes, my mind still grappling with this new side of Logan

it attracted me. My wolf was practically begging for me to get dirty

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