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.

find a woman with raven black hair smiling at me.She

has sent me

you, Caroline.I'm Penny Woods,

to

kept thinking if I should ask her

laugh in my

guiding me,

elevators opened and we started walking down

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

rang and she gave me

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

smiled and climbed down the stairs to come

said Mr.Wilson and the

hell!? I looked back at Penny for help

she go? Taking in a deep breath, I turned to

Mr.Wilson's office.

had a swipe card lock right next to

be an

wondered why it

pushed the door

of computer

supposed to fish out the correct bunch of files, now am I? Wrong

"Hey!"

heard a loud

walked out of the room and found Penny at the top of the stairs,

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

down the stairs but her foot twisted on the middle step and she tumbled

my God,’ I

her direction, I stooped down next to

"Are you okay, Penny?"

and before I could pull my handkerchief out, a guy came running down

"Step away from her.Now!"

he dangerously advanced in our direction and bent down to

came up to us and

take her to the

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

thought I was here

me? I looked down at my hand resting on the leather

noise as I pulled my hand off the leather

wished I was only sweating because I was

let's just say that ‘Sweaty Palms' was my official high

my stockings and looked

guy from before, whose name I learnt was Trent,

to see

my anxiety was back

of the waiting room, down the corridor

me

I knocked on

in, a deep voice rang in my

Help me, God.

the double doors open and took a discreet step inside the room, keeping

feel his eyes

vision, he was a fairly tall man,

my gaze up, only to

jawline and light stubble that

a deep

was

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

crossed his arms over his chest, flexing in

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

be on the floor,

here to

eyes scanned me for a

have a seat,

realizing 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

him, maybe his aura, that intimidated me and left

mouth to

a call from Mr.Andrews telling me that

to make sure that I had his

watching me discreetly, then nodded for me to

of some disturbance, I heard that I

Penny left me to take a phone call, I was

other's.’ Recognition flashed

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

probably looking for the