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

Stewart.Mr.Andrews has sent me to

to meet you, Caroline.I'm Penny Woods, Mr.Sinclair's

me to follow her towards the

I should ask

just laugh

guiding me, maybe I wouldn't

we started

a long flight of

phone rang and she gave me

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

the stairs to come across two

said Mr.Wilson and the other

Penny

she go? Taking in a deep breath,

Mr.Wilson's office.

had a swipe card lock

be an important

it was left

thinking twice, I pushed the door

computer

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

"Hey!"

loud shout from

found Penny at

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

she ran down the stairs but her foot twisted on the middle step

my God,’ I

I stooped down next to

"Are you okay, Penny?"

could pull my handkerchief out, a guy came running

"Step away from her.Now!"

away as he dangerously

up to us and

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

here to

tell them that Mr.Andrews sent me? I looked down at my

made a squeaky noise as

only sweating because

Palms' was

stockings

guy from before, whose name I learnt was Trent,

wants to see

my anxiety was

of the waiting room, down the corridor and towards the double

motioned for me

out a breath, I knocked on the

deep voice rang in my

Help me, God.

open and took a discreet step inside the room, keeping

could feel his eyes on

vision, he was a fairly tall

up, only to lock my eyes

light stubble that gave him a five o'clock

a

was so

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

off and he crossed his arms over his chest, flexing

six pack....or maybe an

decided to smack me, I'd be on the floor, passed out

didn't come here to

me

have a

paused, realizing he didn't know my

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

of the chairs and watched

his aura, that intimidated

my mouth to speak and hoped that

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

sure that I had

watching me discreetly, then nodded for me

of some disturbance, I heard that I had to meet

left me to take a phone call, I was confused between

their offices are right across each other's.’ Recognition

I found Mr.Wilson's door ajar, I went inside the room.That's when Penny thought I was a thief and started running down the stairs, twisted

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