Chapter 561

Isabella’s POV

For the third time this week, Mrs. Caroline had come to the penthouse, yelling and demanding to see her son. 

She always chose the worst times…when Logan was out handling business or running errands. I couldn’t decide if it was sheer luck or a small blessing that he hadn’t been around to witness her theatrics.

"Where is my son?!" she had screamed the last time, her voice echoing through the street. "I know he’s here! Give him back to me!"

I stood by the window, peeking through the curtains as Jason’s men tried to calm her down. 

They always handled her the same way…firm but not overly aggressive. After all, I didn’t want a scene that would attract more attention than necessary.

"Ma’am," one of the guards had said sternly, "you need to leave. This is private property."

"I’m not leaving without my son!" she shouted, her fists pounding against the gate.

From my spot upstairs, I had cl