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.

around to find a woman with raven black hair smiling at me.She was dressed professionally so I assumed that she worked here."I returned

Caroline Stewart.Mr.Andrews has sent me

to meet you, Caroline.I'm

to follow her towards the

I should

just laugh in

seeing as she was guiding me, maybe

opened and we started walking down

a corner and a long flight of

and she gave me an

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

down the stairs to come

Mr.Wilson and the other

I looked back at Penny for help but she

she go? Taking in a deep breath,

Mr.Wilson's office.

card lock

be an important

wondered why it was left

thinking twice, I pushed the door open and

of computer

magically supposed to fish out the correct bunch of files, now

"Hey!"

loud shout from behind

found Penny at

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

but her foot twisted on the middle step and

God,’ I

I stooped down

"Are you okay, Penny?"

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

"Step away from her.Now!"

talking to me? I found myself stepping away as he

us and spoke to the first

her to the

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,

I was here to steal something

I tell them that Mr.Andrews sent me? I looked down at my hand resting on the leather

noise as I pulled my

I was only sweating because I

Palms'

wiped them on my stockings and looked up

before, whose name I learnt was Trent,

to see

my anxiety was

I got up and followed him out of the waiting room, down the corridor and towards the double doors at

for me to go

a breath, I

in, a deep voice rang in

Help me, God.

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

could feel his

could judge out of my peripheral vision, he was a fairly tall man,

to

a sharp jawline and light stubble that gave him a five

hair was a

He was

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

his arms over

easily picture a six pack....or maybe an eight

me, I'd be

come here to steal anything,’ I

eyes scanned me for a

a seat,

he didn't know

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

of the chairs and watched him

him, maybe his aura, that intimidated me

mouth to speak and hoped

telling me that I had to collect

sure

discreetly, then

disturbance, I heard that

your assistant Penny left me to take a phone call,

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

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

to be processing this and probably looking for