His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 307 Protection

Ella

“Yes, Logan,” I said with a heavy sigh, “it’s the same guy. The man from the park.” Logan’s jaw tightened, his eyes narrowing in contemplation. “This isn’t good, Ella.”

Logan’s response left me somewhat taken aback. “What do you mean?” I asked, cocking my head to the side. “He helped me, maybe even saved my life, twice. Shouldn’t that be a good thing?”

However, Logan was silent for a moment, shaking his head. I watched as he sank down onto the edge of the bed, holding his head in his hands for a few moments.

“What is it, Logan?” I asked, taking a tentative step forward. Logan finally looked up at me. When he did, his face was serious. “Ella… It’s one thing for a stranger to step in and help you once, but twice? Especially in these circumstances?”

“So?” I asked. “I mean, sure, I’m also a bit wary of his connections here… but it does feel like it’s just a coincidence. And a beneficial one, at that. Surely not everyone at this party was part of the mafia-”

“No, they’re not,” he said, passing a hand over his weary face. “But for him to be lurking around the boat at night”

“So, maybe he was getting some fresh air like I was,” I said. Logan sounded exasperated. “Ella, be reasonable about this. It’s… it’s a warning sign. What if this ‘Devon’ guy is following you?”

I shivered at the thought, my skin crawling at the prospect of someone watching my every move. But a stubborn part of me resisted the idea.

“I’m sorry, but I just can’t believe he’s out to harm me, Logan,” I said quietly. “Why would he save me twice just to hurt me later?”

“Maybe he’s playing a longer game,” Logan muttered, frustration evident in his tone. “Maybe he’s waiting for the right opportunity or information.”

sure why. “Or maybe, he’s just

the idea. How could my father know where I was at all times? “No,” I replied in my mind, swallowing subtly. “I won’t believe that. My dad wouldn’t do something like that. He’s always respected my

determination in my eyes. “Look, Ella, I’m just worried about you. With the situation as it is, I think it’s not safe

raised a brow, my pulse quickening.

had the incident in the park; you should move in with me. Just for this year,

you?” I asked with a disbelieving laugh.

I’m not joking.

my lips. “What, and next you’ll suggest we

aside from my employees; you could have your own room, your own bathroom, and even your own office. You

suggesting that I just stay in your

shooting me an almost desperate look. “Not at all,” he said. “I’ve got plenty of nice cars. Drivers to take you anywhere you want, bodyguards to keep you safe. You’d be living in the lap of luxury, and you would have

me yearned for the safety and warmth that Logan’s offer promised. Another part of me, the part that was used to a pampered

more dominant part of me, the fiercely independent side of me, recoiled at the idea. “Logan, I

a hand through his hair, frustration evident in his posture. “Ella, it’s not about taking away anything. It’s about ensuring you’re

a mix of anger and desperation. “I can take care

searched mine, a desperate plea evident in them. “Ella, please. If not for you, then for my peace of

a moment, trying to calm my racing heart. Finally, I said, “If it makes you feel better, hire one of your men to watch over me. But I don’t want to see or hear from him. I want

but then slowly nodded. “Alright. I’ll make sure the bodyguard is always

the evening’s events was beginning to press down on me, exhaustion