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.

woman with raven black hair smiling at me.She was dressed professionally so I assumed that she worked here."I returned

Caroline Stewart.Mr.Andrews has sent me to

Caroline.I'm

to follow her towards the

I should ask her

just laugh

seeing as she was guiding me, maybe

elevators opened and we started walking down a

long flight of stairs going downwards were in front

and she gave me

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

smiled and climbed down the stairs to come across two office

Mr.Wilson and the other

back at Penny for help but she

Taking in a deep breath, I turned

Mr.Wilson's office.

swipe card lock right

be an important

wondered why it was

the door

computer screens

out the correct bunch of files, now am

"Hey!"

heard a loud shout from

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

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

her in confusion as she ran down the stairs but her foot twisted on the

God,’ I

I stooped

"Are you okay, Penny?"

was bleeding and before I could pull my handkerchief out, a guy

"Step away from her.Now!"

he dangerously advanced in our direction and bent down

up to us and spoke

her to the

care of her: My heart 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 care of her’ only meant ‘make her

was here to steal

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

palms made a squeaky noise as I pulled my hand off

only sweating because I was

let's just say that ‘Sweaty Palms' was my official high

on my stockings and looked

before, whose name I learnt was Trent,

wants to

my anxiety

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

motioned for me to

a breath, I knocked on the

in, a deep voice rang in

Help me, God.

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

feel his eyes

what I could judge out of my peripheral vision, he was a fairly tall

slowly lifted my gaze up, only to lock my eyes with his deep blue

sharp jawline and light stubble that gave him

was a

He was so

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

off and he crossed his arms over his chest, flexing

maybe an eight pack under that

I'd be on the

here to steal

eyes scanned me for

a

paused, realizing he

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

of the chairs and watched

maybe his aura,

mouth to speak and hoped that I wouldn't

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

make sure

was watching me discreetly, then nodded

of some disturbance, I heard that I

your assistant Penny left me to take a phone call, I was confused

each other's.’ Recognition flashed across his features

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

be processing this and probably looking