Chapter 285 Sound Counsel

Ella

The door to the conference room had clicked shut behind us, muffling the sounds of hushed discussions from inside. The empty stairwell that we found ourselves in was silent, save for the faint hum of the air conditioning.

Logan’s blue eyes met mine, his expression unreadable. But I could feel the simmering tension in the air, thick enough to cut with a knife.

“Why are you acting like this?” I demanded, my voice shaking with anger and disbelief. He blinked in surprise. “Acting like what?”

“Like some…some greedy, opportunistic landlord! Just grabbing the first offer they throw at you because it’s in cash, without a thought to the illegal dealings behind it. That’s not the Logan you said you wanted to be.”

He exhaled deeply, rubbing his temples. “Ella, I’m going to handle the illegal side of things,” he said matter-of-factly. “But not by doing the most blatantly stupid thing-rejecting rent from a tenant who’s willing to pay. That’s just bad. business.”

I stepped closer, poking a finger into his chest. “This goes against everything you’ve told me. You said you wanted to step away from the underworld dealings, to start fresh. This…this isn’t it.”

eyes darkened, his

think I’m being two-faced? Ella, you’re being naive. You might be an excellent lawyer, but you

teach me Mafia 101. I’m asking you to stick to your word,

brewing between us. Every part of me wanted to storm out, but

softened, and he looked away.

cracked. “When did we get

already becoming all-too-familiar with. “I’ve got a bunch of them lined up. And believe me, if you just…just listen to what I want, we’ll

am I supposed to trust you when you just blatantly lied to my

settled after those words spilled out of my mouth was palpable. Logan’s steely gaze was fixed on the window as he readjusted his collar, attempting

bigger fish to fry, Ella,” he murmured, finally breaking the silence. “Accept the deal, and I’ll

over. My own rent was due, and I needed the income from this case

a little sharper than I intended. “But not for your sake. For mine.” His eyebrows knitted together, a silent question forming, but he said nothing. Instead, he followed me back to

giving both of us a quizzical look

throat, pushing down my

do was watch in a state of numbness as Logan took the offered pen and scrawled his signature on the dotted

the meeting was over, the rhythmic tapping of my heels against the marble floor echoed in my ears as I strode from the room, heading straight to my office.

said. “That’s why he’s in such a mood. It has to be. But why?

care, Ema,” I replied. “He’s clearly a lying, no-good idiot. He’s a… a criminal. Why should we

like it

is not our

out of my mouth out loud, echoing in the space of my small office. I sighed, passing a hand over my face. “I’m sorry, Ema,” I continued. “It’s

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