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

has sent me

you, Caroline.I'm Penny

for me to follow her

if I should ask

just laugh in my

seeing as she was guiding me,

and we

of stairs going downwards were in front

phone rang and she gave

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

and climbed down the stairs to

Mr.Wilson and the other

Penny for help but she

breath,

Mr.Wilson's office.

card lock

an

it was

twice, I pushed the

of computer screens

correct

"Hey!"

a loud

out of the room and found Penny at the top of

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

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

God,’

her direction, I stooped down next to

"Are you okay, Penny?"

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

"Step away from her.Now!"

he dangerously

up to us and spoke to the first

take her to

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

here to steal

I looked down at my

a squeaky noise as I pulled my hand off the leather

I was only sweating because I was

say that ‘Sweaty Palms' was my official high school

I wiped them on my stockings and looked

before, whose name I learnt was Trent, walked

to see

anxiety was back

of the waiting room, down the corridor and

motioned for me

a breath, I

a deep voice rang in

Help me, God.

a discreet step inside the

feel his

peripheral vision, he was a fairly

to lock my eyes

and light

was a deep brown

He was

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

and he crossed his arms over his chest, flexing in

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

be on

come here to steal

scanned me

have a

realizing he didn't know

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

the chairs and watched him

his aura, that intimidated me

I somehow opened my mouth to speak and hoped

that I had to collect

sure that I had his

then nodded for me to

of some disturbance, I heard

it out but when your assistant Penny left me to take a phone

Recognition flashed across his features and

thought I was a thief and started running down the stairs, twisted her foot and fell.That's all the truth,

probably looking for