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.

woman with raven black hair smiling at me.She was dressed professionally

me to

Caroline.I'm

to follow her towards

if I should ask her about

laugh in

guiding me, maybe I

we

flight of stairs going

and she gave me

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

smiled and climbed down the stairs to come across two office

said Mr.Wilson and the

looked back at Penny for help

go? Taking in a deep breath, I

Mr.Wilson's office.

swipe card

an important

it was left

the door open and

of computer screens

to fish out the correct

"Hey!"

heard a loud

and found Penny at the top of the stairs, watching me in

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

stairs but her foot twisted on the middle step and she

God,’ I

her direction, I stooped down next to

"Are you okay, Penny?"

before I could pull my handkerchief out, a

"Step away from her.Now!"

he talking to me? I found myself stepping away as he dangerously

us and

her

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, ‘take care of

here to steal

sent me? I looked down at my hand resting on

squeaky noise as I pulled my hand off

wished I was only sweating

Palms' was my official high school

my stockings and looked up at

door opened and the guy from before, whose name I

wants to

anxiety was back

got up and followed him out of the waiting room, down the corridor

motioned for me to

out a breath, I knocked

deep voice

Help me, God.

the double doors open and took a discreet step

his eyes

I could judge out of my peripheral vision, he was a

gaze up, only to lock my eyes

light

a

was

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

crossed his arms over his chest, flexing in

six pack....or maybe

decided to smack me, I'd be

come here to steal anything,’ I

eyes scanned me for a

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

his aura, that intimidated

mouth to speak and

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

paused to make sure

was watching me discreetly, then nodded for me to

some disturbance, I heard that I

left me to take a phone call, I

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

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

be processing this and probably looking for the hint of