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.

at me.She was dressed

me to collect

you, Caroline.I'm

to follow her towards

I should ask her

laugh

seeing as she was guiding me, maybe

elevators opened and we started walking down

flight of stairs going downwards were in

she

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

climbed down the stairs to come across

Mr.Wilson and the

at Penny for help

Taking in a deep breath, I turned to

Mr.Wilson's office.

had a swipe card lock right next to

an

why it was

pushed the

computer screens and

fish out the correct bunch of files,

"Hey!"

a loud shout from

out of the room and found Penny at the top of

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

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

my God,’

over in her direction, I stooped

"Are you okay, Penny?"

pull my handkerchief out,

"Step away from her.Now!"

me? I found myself stepping away as he dangerously advanced in our direction and

guy came up to us

her to the

I even do? Thankfully, ‘take care of her’ only meant ‘make her sit in a waiting room until she

I was here

that Mr.Andrews sent me? I looked down

a squeaky noise as I pulled my hand off the

wished I was only sweating

Palms'

them on my stockings and

the guy from before, whose name I

to see

my anxiety was

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

motioned for me to

I knocked

deep voice rang in my

Help me, God.

pushed the double doors open and took a discreet step inside the room, keeping my gaze

his eyes

peripheral vision, he was a fairly tall man, muscular, and apparently

lifted my gaze up, only to lock my eyes with his

had a sharp jawline and light stubble

was a deep brown

was so

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

frown wore off and he crossed his arms over his

six pack....or maybe an eight pack

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

come here to steal anything,’

eyes scanned me for

a

he didn't know my

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

chairs and watched

his aura,

to speak and hoped

me that I had to collect

to make sure

me discreetly, then nodded for me to

heard that

left me to take a

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

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

processing this and probably looking for the