His status only made it easier to track you down. The job was simple. He sends someone to track you down and put you in harm's way, and he swoops in to save you. If that doesn’t work… well he can always shove you in the car himself. He waits across the street. The person he assigned to ‘follow’ you was actually a bodyguard in case you were in actual danger. He knew you were in safe hands, he just liked the power of seeing you helpless and scared. You’ll be screaming for help right… about… now.