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.”

stranger, even though I wasn’t entirely sure why. “Or maybe, he’s just been in the right

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

my eyes. “Look, Ella, I’m just worried about you. With the situation as it is,

pulse quickening.

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

with you?” I asked with a

Ella, I’m

lips. “What, and

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

in your mansion

cars. Drivers to take you anywhere you

emotions bubbling inside me. A part of me yearned for the safety and warmth that Logan’s offer promised. Another part of me, the part that was used to a pampered lifestyle growing up, also craved

side of me, recoiled at the idea. “Logan, I appreciate the sentiment. But I won’t let you take away my independence. It’s all I

hair, frustration evident in his posture. “Ella,

over this,” I retorted, feeling a mix of anger and desperation. “I can

desperate plea evident in them. “Ella, please. If not for you, then for

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 my

looked taken aback, but then slowly nodded. “Alright. I’ll make sure the bodyguard is always undercover. You won’t even

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