His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 290

Chapter 290 Last Minute Plans

Ella

The forest’s lingering scent still clung to me as I made my way back home. My feet moved over the familiar asphalt path, my mind still replaying the events of the day.

The feeling of freedom and serenity from my hike, followed by the shock of the attempted mugging and then the mysterious young man’s timely intervention, made for an interesting concoction of experiences that day. I was a bit roughed up after the experience, but also intrigued.

As I returned to the hustle and bustle of the city, the familiar sounds were almost a relief after my experience in the quiet woods. I imagined Moana scolding me for not bringing my pepper spray, and my father having a full-blown mental breakdown over it.

It was things like these that I decided to keep from my parents. Not because I wanted to hide anything, but because I didn’t want them to worry. If they knew about half of the dangerous things I dealt with in this city, they would be at my doorstep in an instant, demanding me to come home.

My phone buzzed in my pocket, breaking my reverie. I fumbled for it, flipping it open to see Logan’s name on the display. I hesitated, but then swiped to answer anyway.

“Ella, Logan’s voice greeted, sounding unusually hesitant. “Did you see my note?”

I sighed, shifting my handbag to my other shoulder. “Yes, considering the fact that it was right out on my kitchen counter. It was a bit hard to miss.”

“Well?” he asked, somewhat expectantly. “Are you still mad at me?”

All around me, the sound of cars and people filled my senses. Somewhere nearby, I could smell the fragrant aroma of a food truck, and I suddenly felt my stomach grumbling at the thought of something cheap

muttered, stepping out into the street along with a group of other pedestrians as the light

certainly seemed mad when

a bit at the mention, thinking back on. my encounter in the woods. “Okay, maybe I was a little mad,” I said. “Next time, when I tell you not to kiss me,

remorseful. Genuinely remorseful. It was a little surprising. “Well,

that food truck, I nodded, forgetting momentarily

chuckle on the

afternoon?” I asked, handing the vendor my cash in

know how to break this to you, but there’s an event tonight.

my

it. “It won’t be like last time, promise.

voice when he added, “Maybe you can grace

of the two of us dancing in my living room made me cringe, although I couldn’t

I couldn’t resist. I swear, I only found out about the event this morning. Hence

“You expect me to get ready for a major event in,” I checked my watch, “less

make it

around a mouthful of empanada, already thinking about my wardrobe options for

bit

replied. “I was just joking. I’ll see you later.” He sounded relieved. “Thank you, Ella. I’ll

sound stern but unable to keep the hint of a smile

“Yes?”

an enjoyable night with you. last night.

a tense pause on his end. “Understood. See you

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