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.

I turned around to find a woman with raven black hair smiling at me.She was dressed

Caroline Stewart.Mr.Andrews has sent me to

you, Caroline.I'm Penny Woods,

me to follow her towards the

I should ask

laugh in my

guiding me, maybe I wouldn't

and we

long flight of stairs going downwards were in

and she gave me

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

down the stairs to

and the

I looked back at Penny for help

breath, I turned to the door which was

Mr.Wilson's office.

swipe card lock right next to

an important

why it

pushed the door open and walked

of computer screens

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

"Hey!"

loud shout from

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

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

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

God,’ I

I

"Are you okay, Penny?"

I could pull my

"Step away from her.Now!"

myself stepping away as he dangerously advanced in our direction

to us

take her to the

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

here to

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

noise as I pulled my hand off the

only sweating because I

let's just say that ‘Sweaty Palms'

wiped them on my stockings and looked up

door opened and the guy from before, whose name I learnt was

wants to

my anxiety

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

me to go

breath, I

a deep voice rang in my

Help me, God.

doors open and took a discreet step inside the room, keeping my gaze fixed on

could feel his

my peripheral vision, he was a

only to lock my eyes

jawline and light stubble that gave him a five

was a deep brown

was

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

crossed his arms over his chest, flexing in the

six pack....or maybe an eight pack

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

come here to

eyes scanned me

a seat,

he didn't

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

and watched him across

aura, that intimidated

to

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

sure that I had

watching me discreetly, then nodded for

I heard that I had to

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

other's.’ Recognition flashed across his features and

the room.That's when Penny thought I was a thief and started running down

be processing this and probably looking for the