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.

with raven black hair smiling at me.She was dressed professionally so I assumed

has sent me to collect

to meet you, Caroline.I'm Penny Woods,

for me to follow

if I

probably just laugh in my

seeing as she was guiding me, maybe I

and we started walking down a

flight of stairs

she

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

smiled and climbed down the stairs to come across two

Mr.Wilson and the other

hell!? I looked back at Penny

deep breath, I

Mr.Wilson's office.

a swipe card

an

it

I pushed the door open and

computer

supposed to fish out the correct bunch

"Hey!"

loud shout

and found Penny at the

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

as she ran down the stairs but her foot twisted

God,’

her direction, I stooped down

"Are you okay, Penny?"

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

"Step away from her.Now!"

to me? I found myself stepping away as he dangerously

us and spoke to the first

her

chest.What did he mean by, ‘I'll take care of her'? And what did I even do? Thankfully,

thought I was here to steal something

me? I looked down at my hand resting

noise as I pulled my hand off the leather

was only

Palms' was

my stockings and

opened and the guy from before, whose name

to see

my anxiety

the waiting room, down the corridor and

for me to

breath, I knocked on

in, a deep voice

Help me, God.

pushed the double doors open and took a discreet step inside the

his

out of my peripheral vision, he was a fairly tall

my gaze up, only to lock my eyes

and light stubble that gave

was a deep brown

was

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

frown wore off and he crossed his arms over his

pack....or maybe an eight pack under that business

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

to

me

have a seat,

realizing he

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

watched him across the desk, sitting

maybe his aura, that intimidated me and left me

opened my mouth to speak and

a call from Mr.Andrews telling me that

make sure that I had

me discreetly, then nodded for me

disturbance, I heard that I had

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

Recognition flashed across

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

and probably