Billionaire Nick

Chapter 3.1 : Can't Count

"He did what?" Rebekah gasped.

I looked down at my hands in slight mortification.

I haven't felt this weak in a long time.

Nick Sinclair had made me feel so powerless when he'd effortlessly made me agree to work for him—by blackmailing me.

He was a fiend straight from hell.

"I'm going to teach that manwhore some manners."

Rebekah was suddenly rolling her sleeves up and reaching for her phone, which was lying on the nightstand.

I quickly took the phone out of her reach.

"What are you doing, Rebekah?"

"What do you think?" she snapped.

"He can't just manipulate people like that. Okay! His own employees, fine! But my friend? NO!" I sighed.

"And what was my dimwit for a brother doing there?"

She gritted her teeth.

"Mr.Andrews tried his best, Rebekah.In fact, if Nick Sinclair had called the cops, I'd be the one in trouble.Maybe that's why he didn't say much."

She frowned.

"That jerk! I've always hated Nick's guts, she snapped, but when she tried to snatch her phone I hid it behind me.

"Give me my phone, Caroline."

"No, you don’t understand, Reb.

If you call him and he gets mad, he'll somehow find a way to take it out on me.

I'll be his secretary until Penny recovers and I don't wanna find out what a person like him can do’ She was silent for a few moments and then she let out a frustrated groan.

"Fine! But if he does anything again, you tell me, okay? Not stupid Blake, not your aunt in a town far, far away..."

I let out a chuckle at that.

"I'm serious, Care."

She tried to keep a straight face but a smile formed on her lips.

"What's your beef with Sinclair anyway?" I asked.

Her eyes literally rolled to the back of her head at that.

"Let's just say that he is a cocky bastard who thinks he can have every fucking woman in this world"

I blinked at her.

"Which is why I'll be keeping my fingers crossed for you."

She burst out laughing.

swear she acts bipolar

narrowed my eyes

are joking,

"Nope."

on her bed and pulled the covers on

tomorrow, right?"

preventing myself

bad can it

Caroline" she sang and closed her

let out a cry

in my courses so far so I was going to skip a few classes

be

I'd been through worse.

billionaire playboy be? ode I looked at my reflection in the mirror as the elevator took

a white blouse and a

was a borrowed outfit

longer shifts at the coffee shop, so I can buy a few

could wear casuals at Mr.Andrews’ office, but I didn't want to give my new boss a

corridor towards

Well no shit.

someone shaking my hand during the

bumps should be

lifted my hand and knocked on

"Ms.Stewart?"

voice and found the

Trent.

tall guy with a nerdy vibe owing to his huge

nice shade of platinum, going well with his olive

here in a few minutes.You're asked to wait in his office.He will talk to you and after that, I'm supposed to show you around."

"Okay."

started, but then scratched the back of

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

him

what you were

pulled up

"So no grudges?"

I let

me sit in a very comfortable waiting room?

laughed but it was cut short when

our heads to the side

feet away from

seemed to be in a

God! Someone just had to piss him off on my very first day! A little help,

to make

me to gulp, "not stand here and chat with her.’

nervously glancing

I wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated all his employees like

was so

in

I nodded and went inside his office, closing the

is one

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