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.

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

me to

meet you, Caroline.I'm Penny

motioned for me to follow her towards

if I should ask her about

just laugh in my

guiding me, maybe I

elevators opened and we started walking down

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

phone rang and she gave me

"Please go ahead, Caroline."

"Okay."

stairs

said Mr.Wilson and the other

looked back at Penny for help but

deep breath, I turned to the door which was slightly

Mr.Wilson's office.

a swipe card lock right

be an

why it

thinking twice, I pushed the

computer

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

"Hey!"

loud shout from behind

the room and found Penny at the top of

"Thief!" she suddenly shouted.

watched her in confusion as she ran down the stairs but her foot twisted on the middle step and she tumbled down the other half of the

God,’

over in her direction, I stooped down

"Are you okay, Penny?"

and before I could pull my handkerchief out, a guy came running down

"Step away from her.Now!"

he dangerously advanced in our direction

guy came up to us and spoke to

her to

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

here

looked down at my hand resting

a squeaky noise as I pulled

I was only

Palms' was my official

stockings and looked

and the guy from before, whose name I learnt

wants to

anxiety was

out of the waiting room, down the

motioned for me to go

a breath, I

voice rang in my

Help me, God.

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

feel his eyes

judge out of my peripheral vision, he was a fairly

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

light stubble that gave him a five

a

was so

Nothing more than 24.

"Mr.Sinclair’ I finally muttered.

crossed his arms over

a six pack....or maybe an eight pack under

I'd be

to steal anything,’

scanned me for

have a seat,

paused, realizing he didn't

"Stewart—Caroline Stewart; I blurted.

He nodded.

"Sit down, Ms.Stewart."

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

him, maybe his aura, that intimidated

somehow opened my mouth to speak and hoped that I wouldn't

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

paused to make sure that I had

then

heard that I had to

I'd figure it out but when your assistant Penny left me

since their offices are right across each other's.’ Recognition flashed across his features and a slight frown formed on

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 the

and probably looking for the hint of a