Billionaire Nick

Caroline

"It's Laurel.It's definitely Laurel,, Rebekah, my dorm mate, suddenly spoke up from her bed.I had my class a while ago while Rebekah had just returned from her home.

Her home, which was only a fifteen-minute drive from campus.

She had only moved to a dorm because she'd wanted to experience what college was truly like.

I, on the other hand, would never understand how someone could choose some lousy campus over their loving family.

I'd always choose to live with my family.

Not like I had much of it left, but still.

"Will you at least listen to the audio, Care?"

Her gray eyes narrowed, a frown forming on her lips as she tucked a loose strand of icy blonde hair behind her ear.

"No thanks.

That dress from years ago was creepy enough: She sighed.

"Fine.Don't blame me when you have nothing to talk about at the frat party next week.’ "What frat party?"

I frowned.

"The one we're going to.’ She gave me a toothy grin.

"No! I'm not going to any party.

You just get drunk and leave me alone, which sucks because I don't talk to many people.’ "Alright, fine.’ She sighed.

"This time, I'll hook you up with someone before getting drunk."

I narrowed my eyes.

"How are you even back already? Didn't you have dinner plans with family tonight?"

I asked.

"I did.But then my cousin showed up with her toddler.And when I realized that I was expected to babysit that milk puking machine, I fled."

She shrugged.

I shook my head with a laugh.

"That's so impolite.

"Nope.Impolite would've been getting my new minion t-shirt soaked with my nephew's barf."

I grimaced.

Just then, my phone rang.

It was Blake, Rebekah's older brother.

"Mr.Andrews; I said.

Rebekah pretended to gag.

She always found it funny when I addressed her brother with respect.

It would be weird to call my employer by his first name.

"Caroline, first, I told you to call me Blake, and second, I know these are your college hours but I'm gonna have to ask for a favour: "That's okay...Blake.

What can I help you with?"

"Great! Can you go to Sinclair Enterprises to collect those shipment files I told you about yesterday?"

"Sure.There was suddenly the loud cry of a child in the background.

More like a scream with some incoherent words.

"Oh God! Shut up, you—Listen, Caroline"

I heard him speak something about meeting someone but I couldn't exactly make out the words because of the baby's cries.

It sounded something like: Meet Mr.Wee...zon.

And then, the line went dead.

Mr.Wee...zon? Guess I'll just ask someone at Sinclair Enterprises for Mr.Wee...zon and they'll send me to the person with the closest name.

Rebekah was busy watching YouTube videos when I left our dorm.

It took me an hour to get to Sinclair Enterprises by bus despite it being hardly a twenty minute drive by car.

I walked up to the receptionist in the lobby and told her that I was sent by Mr.

Blake Andrews to collect some files.

hair smiling at me.She was dressed professionally

me to collect

to meet you, Caroline.I'm Penny Woods, Mr.Sinclair's

me to follow

I should ask

laugh in

guiding me, maybe I wouldn't

and we

a corner and a long flight of stairs going downwards were in front

phone rang and she gave me

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

stairs to come

said Mr.Wilson and the

Penny for help but

deep breath, I turned to the door

Mr.Wilson's office.

had a swipe card lock right next

an

it was left

I pushed the

computer

fish out the correct bunch of files,

"Hey!"

loud shout from

the room and found Penny at the top of

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

foot twisted on the middle step and she tumbled down the other

God,’ I

I stooped down

"Are you okay, Penny?"

I could pull my handkerchief out, a

"Step away from her.Now!"

as he dangerously advanced in

us and spoke to the first

take her

me, "I'll take care of her: My heart started beating loudly in my chest.What did he mean by, ‘I'll take care of her'? And what did I even do? Thankfully,

here

looked

noise as I

only sweating because

Palms'

on my stockings and looked up at the

and the guy from before, whose name I learnt

to see

anxiety was

out of the waiting room, down the corridor and towards the double doors at the

me

I knocked on

voice rang in my

Help me, God.

pushed the double doors open and took a discreet step

could feel his

vision, he was a fairly tall man, muscular, and

slowly lifted my gaze up, only to

had a sharp jawline and light stubble

hair was a

was

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

he crossed his

maybe an eight pack under that business

me, I'd be on the floor, passed

to

eyes scanned me for

have a

he didn't know my

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

on one of the chairs and watched him across the desk, sitting on his huge

aura, that

somehow opened my mouth to speak and hoped that I

got a call from Mr.Andrews telling me that I had to collect files

paused to make sure that I had

then

of some disturbance, I heard that I had to meet

but when your assistant Penny left me to

Mr.Winson since their offices are right across each other's.’ Recognition flashed across his

inside the room.That's when Penny thought I was a thief and

and probably looking for the hint of a