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.

raven black hair smiling at me.She

has sent me to

to meet you, Caroline.I'm Penny

motioned for me to follow her towards

kept thinking if I

probably just laugh in

guiding me, maybe I wouldn't need to

and we started walking

a long flight of stairs going downwards

phone rang and she

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

down the stairs

said Mr.Wilson and the

at Penny for help

a deep breath, I turned to the door which

Mr.Wilson's office.

card lock right next

an

wondered why it

pushed the door open and walked

of computer

to fish out the correct bunch

"Hey!"

heard a loud shout from behind

walked out of the room and found Penny at the top of the stairs, watching

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

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

my God,’ I

in her direction, I

"Are you okay, Penny?"

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

"Step away from her.Now!"

stepping away as he

guy came up to us and spoke to the first

take her

‘I'll take care of her'? And what did I even do? Thankfully, ‘take

thought I was here

tell them that Mr.Andrews sent me? I looked

a squeaky noise as I pulled

I was only sweating because I was

that ‘Sweaty Palms' was my official

stockings and looked up at the

from before, whose name I learnt was

to

my anxiety

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

for me to

out a breath, I knocked on the

voice rang in

Help me, God.

took a discreet step inside the room, keeping my gaze fixed

feel his eyes

out of my peripheral vision, he was a fairly tall man, muscular, and apparently really mad at

up, only to

face had a sharp jawline and light stubble that gave him a five

hair was a deep

was

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

his arms over his chest, flexing in the

could easily picture a six pack....or maybe

he sornehow decided to smack me, I'd be on

come here to steal anything,’

eyes scanned me

have a seat,

he didn't

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

one of the chairs and watched him

was something about him, maybe his aura, that

I somehow opened my mouth to speak and hoped that I wouldn't

me that I had to collect files

paused to make sure

then nodded

heard that I had to meet

left me to

Mr.Winson since their offices are right across each other's.’ Recognition flashed across his features

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 her foot and fell.That's all

to be processing this and probably looking for the hint of