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.

find a woman with raven black hair smiling at me.She was dressed professionally so I assumed that

me to

meet you, Caroline.I'm Penny Woods,

me to follow her towards

if I should

just laugh

she was guiding me,

and we started

a corner and a long flight of stairs going downwards were in front of

she gave me an

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

stairs to come

said Mr.Wilson and

back at Penny for help but

go? Taking in a deep breath, I turned to

Mr.Wilson's office.

card

be an important

wondered why it was

thinking twice, I pushed the door open

computer screens

supposed to fish out the correct bunch

"Hey!"

a loud shout from

Penny at the top of the

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

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

my God,’ I

direction, I stooped down next

"Are you okay, Penny?"

before I could pull my handkerchief

"Step away from her.Now!"

away as he

guy came up to us and spoke to the first

take her

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

was here

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

as I

wished I was only sweating because

Palms' was

stockings

before,

to

my anxiety was back

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

for me

breath, I knocked

a deep voice

Help me, God.

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

his eyes on

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

slowly lifted my gaze up, only to lock my eyes

a sharp jawline and light stubble

a deep brown

was so

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

and he crossed his arms over his chest, flexing in the

six pack....or maybe an

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

didn't come here to steal

eyes scanned me

have a

realizing he

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

the chairs and watched him across the desk, sitting on his huge

his aura, that intimidated me

opened my mouth to speak and hoped that

that I had to collect files

sure that

was watching me discreetly, then

disturbance, I heard that I had to

thought I'd figure it out but when your assistant Penny left me to take a

right across each other's.’ 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

and probably looking for the hint of