The Heiress He Underestimated novel Chapter 122

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Chapter 122 Embarrassing Stories

“Of course. What’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong, exactly. But Ms. Evans is insisting on leaving the compound despite my concerns about her safety. I wanted to confirm with you whether she’s essential personnel who needs to be here or if she can be safely sent home with appropriate security.”

Elera bit back a smile. “She’s not essential to the medical work, but she’s essential to keeping me sane. I’d like her to stay as long as she’s willing.”

‘Understood. In that case, I’ll need to implement full security protocols for her movements. She’s not happy about it.”

‘I noticed. Is there any way to make it less intrusive? She’s not used to having armed guards following her around.”

Frost was quiet for a moment, and Elera could have sworn she saw the tiniest hint of something like

musement in his usually stoic expression. “Ms. Evans is… spirited. She reminds me of my sister. Civilian, very independent, doesn’t understand why security measures are necessary.”

How do you handle it with your sister?”

‘I assigned her the least intimidating member of my team and let her choose her own security schedule. It gave her the illusion of control while still keeping her safe.”

That’s actually pretty smart. Maybe you could do the same with Clara?”

I could. Though I suspect she’ll still find it inconvenient.”

Probably. But she’ll appreciate the effort.”

After Frost left, Elera went to find Clara and warn her that she was about to get a modified security arrangement. She found her in the library, video calling with someone about book contracts.

Hang on, Clara said into her laptop. “My author’s handler is here.” She looked up at Elera. “What fresh security hell am I about to endure?”

“Frost is letting you choose your own security schedule. You can pick which guard goes with you and

when.

Clara’s eyebrows went up. “Really? That’s actually reasonable. Did you threaten him?”

“I didn’t have to He has a sister. He gets it‘

“Huh. Maybe he is human after all”

Later that afternoon. Elera was reviewing the false paper trail Frost had created when Clara appeared again, this time looking thoughtful instead of annoyed,

“So I met with Frost about the security schedule.” Clara said, perching on the edge of Elera’s desk

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“And he was actually really nice about it. Like, surprisingly nice. He explained why each measure was necessary instead of just ordering me around. And he introduced me to Alex, who’s apparently the ‘least intimidating‘ member of the security team.” She made air quotes. “Alex is like six foot four and built like a tank, but I guess compared to the others he’s a teddy bear.”

‘See? Frost is reasonable when you give him a chance.”

‘I’m starting to think there’s more to him than the whole stoic military thing. Like maybe he’s actually interesting under all that tactical gear.”

Elera grinned. “Are you developing a crush on my head of security?”

What? No! I’m just saying he’s not as robotic as I thought. That’s not a crush, that’s an observation.”

‘Sure it is.”

I’m serious. He’s just… he’s very competent. And he has nice hands. Have you noticed his hands? Very capable hands. They are the kind of hands that could probably disarm a bomb or perform surgery or build furniture.”

You definitely have a crush.”

Clara’s cheeks turned pink. “I do not. I’m merely appreciating his professional capabilities.”

“His professional capabilities that include nice hands?”

“This conversation is over. I’m going to go bother Drakonius instead. At least he doesn’t tease me about noticing basic human features.”

She flounced out, leaving Elera laughing. This was exactly the kind of normal, ridiculous drama she needed. Something light and fun instead of life–or–death medical crises and corporate espionage.

That evening, they all gathered for dinner. Drakonius, Elera, Clara, and surprisingly, Frost. Simon and Anya were there too, along with a few other key staff members. It felt almost like a family meal, which was weird and nice at the same time.

“So Clara said, spearing a piece of chicken. “What’s everyone’s embarrassing story from high school? 4 need material for when I inevitably write a memoir about this insane experience.”

“Please don’t write a memoir,” Elera said.

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