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.

to find a woman with raven black hair smiling at me.She was dressed professionally so I assumed

has sent me to

Caroline.I'm Penny Woods, Mr.Sinclair's

motioned for me to follow her

if I should ask her about

laugh in

as she was guiding me, maybe I

and we started walking down

flight of stairs going downwards were

rang and she gave me an apologetic

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

and climbed down the stairs to come across two

said Mr.Wilson and the

looked back at Penny

Taking in a deep breath, I turned to

Mr.Wilson's office.

card lock right next to

an

it was

twice, I pushed the door open and

computer screens

to fish out the correct bunch of files, now am

"Hey!"

heard a loud

found Penny

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

as she ran down the stairs but her foot twisted on the middle step

God,’

direction, I stooped down next to

"Are you okay, Penny?"

was bleeding and before I could pull my handkerchief out, a

"Step away from her.Now!"

as he dangerously advanced in our direction and bent

guy came up to us and spoke

her to

he mean by, ‘I'll take care of her'? And what did I even do?

here to

Mr.Andrews sent me? I looked down

squeaky noise as I pulled

wished I was only sweating because

Palms'

stockings

from before, whose name I learnt was

to see

my anxiety

followed him out of the waiting room, down the corridor

me to go

I knocked

in, a deep voice rang in my

Help me, God.

took a discreet step inside the room, keeping my gaze fixed on the

his eyes on

was a

up, only to

sharp jawline and light stubble

hair was a deep

was so

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

crossed his arms over his chest,

pack....or maybe an

decided to smack me, I'd be on the floor, passed out in a

to steal anything,’ I

scanned me

a

realizing he didn't

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

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

maybe his aura,

to speak and hoped that I

call from Mr.Andrews telling me that I had to

make sure

me discreetly, then nodded for

of some disturbance, I heard

I'd figure it out but when your assistant Penny left me to take a phone call, I

Mr.Winson since their offices are right across each other's.’ Recognition flashed across his features and a slight frown formed on his

door ajar, I went inside the room.That's when Penny thought I was a thief and started

seemed to be processing this and probably looking for