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.

really say that?

classes to sit here and do

crossed my arms over my

my words when his callous look fell on me, which was soon replaced by

as soon as it

a very docile person.Seems

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

name until I met him

to have

"What kind of stuff?"

elbows on the desk and leaned forward, suddenly showing interest in a

"You know,’ I shrugged.

I really wish was true.’’ There was a glint of amusement in

for,

What could he mean by that? "Clearly

thin line, then took in a

one step away from being

be

I held my breath as he

finally stopped when he was standing

involuntarily getting up

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

get all the

his chest and

to find

collected all the files from the

files, each containing a large

picked up a few papers from his desk and placed

desk, which will be your desk for the next few weeks.It's right next to my office.Look for these files’ original

too dumbfounded

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

nodded and without wasting another second, I started

voice sent my name

"Yes?"

around and gasped when the files bumped

he had walked

before I could drop them and placed them

blazer off and held it

stared at him in

want everyone to notice your wardrobe glitch.”My eyes grew wide

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

"Thank you” I muttered.

me, frowning in the process while

hell

area where I was

God! That's my

say something but shut it again, having

I didn't have a lot of

"Mr.Sinclair."

knock