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

has sent me

to meet you, Caroline.I'm Penny Woods,

to follow her towards the

if I should

laugh in my

was guiding me,

elevators opened and we

a corner and a long flight of stairs going downwards

phone rang and she

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

and climbed down the stairs to come across

Mr.Wilson and the other

hell!? I looked back at Penny for

go? Taking in a deep breath,

Mr.Wilson's office.

card lock right

an important

it

thinking twice, I pushed the door open and walked

computer screens

magically supposed to fish out the correct bunch of files,

"Hey!"

loud shout from behind

found Penny at the top of the

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

watched her in confusion as she ran down the stairs but her foot twisted on the middle step and

my God,’ I

over in her direction, I

"Are you okay, Penny?"

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

"Step away from her.Now!"

he dangerously

to us and spoke to

her to

I even do? Thankfully, ‘take care of her’ only meant ‘make her sit in a waiting room until she dies of boredom: And the more

was here to steal something

me? I looked

made a squeaky noise as I pulled

was only sweating because

say that ‘Sweaty Palms' was my official

stockings and looked up at

guy from before, whose name

wants to

anxiety was back

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

me to go

breath, I knocked

in, a deep voice

Help me, God.

and took a discreet step inside

his eyes

could judge out of my peripheral vision, he was

my gaze up, only to lock

had a sharp jawline and light stubble that gave him a five o'clock

hair was a

He was so

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

frown wore off and he crossed his arms over

six pack....or maybe an eight pack

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

to

me for

a seat,

he

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

chairs and watched him

aura,

mouth to speak and

that I had to

paused to make sure that I had

me discreetly, then

of some disturbance, I heard that

Penny left me to take a phone call, I

right across each other's.’ Recognition flashed across his features and a slight frown

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

and probably