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

Stewart.Mr.Andrews has sent me to collect the

Caroline.I'm

for me to follow her

thinking if I should ask

laugh in my

seeing as she was guiding me,

opened and we

a long flight of stairs going downwards were

and she gave

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

down the stairs

said Mr.Wilson and the other

Penny for help

deep breath, I turned

Mr.Wilson's office.

swipe card

an

wondered why it was

twice, I pushed the door

of computer screens

not magically supposed to fish out the correct bunch of files, now am I? Wrong room

"Hey!"

loud shout

Penny at the top of the stairs, watching me in

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

twisted on the middle

my God,’ I

in her direction, I stooped

"Are you okay, Penny?"

was bleeding and before I could pull my handkerchief out,

"Step away from her.Now!"

stepping away as he dangerously advanced in our direction and bent down to pick up

came up to us and

take 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, ‘take care of her’ only meant ‘make her sit in

was here to steal

them that Mr.Andrews sent me? I looked

squeaky noise as I pulled my

was only sweating because I was

Palms' was my

my stockings

and the guy from before, whose name I learnt was Trent, walked

to see

my anxiety was

followed him out of the waiting room, down the corridor and towards the

me to go

a breath, I knocked

a deep voice rang in my

Help me, God.

pushed the double doors open and took a discreet step inside the

his eyes

vision, he was a fairly

my gaze up, only to lock my

jawline and light stubble that gave him a

was a deep

He was

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

wore off and he crossed his arms

picture a six pack....or maybe an eight pack under that

smack me, I'd be on the floor, passed

didn't come here to steal anything,’ I

scanned me for a

have a

realizing he didn't know

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

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

his aura, that intimidated me and

to speak and hoped that I wouldn't

me that I had to collect files from your

sure that I had his

watching me discreetly, then nodded

disturbance, I heard that

your assistant Penny left me

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

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

processing this and probably