Billionaire Nick

A frown formed on his lips as he walked behind his desk and sat in the chair.

I shifted in my position to face him squarely, so he wouldn't see the torn material at the back of my blouse.

All I had to do was get to the bathroom and come up with a solution to fix the shirt.

And if my brain didn't work, I would call Rebekah.

"So I'm supposed to go to Trent, right?"

I asked while taking a step towards the door.

"No.” His eyes narrowed for a moment.

"Why would you?"

"Uh—he said he was supposed to show me around."

"No, Ms.Stewart” he said.

"Trent is a little busy at the moment.So..."

He directed his gaze to the chairs across his desk, motioning for me to sit down.

Letting out a breath, I seated myself in one of the chairs and faced him.

He went back to typing on his laptop and I thought he would say something after finishing some work, but half an hour passed and I was just sitting in the same spot, doing nothing.

I cleared my throat to get his attention but he just kept looking at the screen.

Was he doing that intentionally? 

"Mr.Sinclair?" I finally spoke.

He looked up from his laptop.

"Yes, Ms.Stewart?"

"Is there something I can do for you?" I asked.

"Not at the moment."

And with that, he went back to typing again.

Another fifteen minutes passed.

"Mr. Sinclair?" I called again.

He let out a breath.

"Yes?"

"Is there something I can do for you?"

"No—"

"I can fetch your coffee? Or send e-mails? Or go out to get someone in case you don't feel like using the phone?"

"Not really." I frowned.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" He thought for a moment.

"Yes." My eyes lit up.

"What?"

"Sit quietly."

My jaw dropped.

he really say that? That was

skipping my classes to

my arms

look fell on me, which was soon replaced by a look of

it was gone as soon as

docile person.Seems to me

also said stuff about you.Guess he was wrong,’’ I said, knowing well that Blake had never said a word

name until I met him

seemed to have caught his

"What kind of stuff?"

placed his elbows on the desk and leaned forward, suddenly showing interest

"You know,’ I shrugged.

was a glint of amusement in his eyes once more and a slight

for,

mean by that? "Clearly

learning something at his company.’ He pressed his lips into a thin line, then took in a deep breath like he was stopping himself

step away from being fired on my

should be

I held my breath as

finally stopped when he was standing a few inches

up

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

get all the files from the

crossed his arms over his chest

around in confusion to find a sleek white cabinet

collected all the files

were five files, each containing a

desk and placed them on top of

will be your desk for the next few weeks.It's right next to my office.Look for these files’ original versions on her computer and make these corrections.Print

too

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

and without wasting another second, I started walking towards the door while carefully balancing the files in my

voice sent my name reverberating all around the

"Yes?"

and gasped when

didn't even realize he

hands before I could drop them

blazer off and held it out for

at

unless you want everyone to notice your wardrobe glitch.”My eyes grew wide as I remembered

heated up in embarrassment as I took his blazer and slipped into it,

"Thank you” I muttered.

handed them back to me, frowning in

the hell

near the area

God! That's my

it again,

wonder I didn't have a lot of friends in high

"Mr.Sinclair."

a knock