Billionaire Nick
Chapter 3.2 : Can't Count
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.
that? That was so
I'm not skipping my classes to sit here
crossed my arms over
fell on me, which was soon replaced by a look
as
docile person.Seems to me he
also said stuff about you.Guess he was wrong,’’ I said, knowing well that Blake had
know his name until I
have
"What kind of stuff?"
placed his elbows on the desk and leaned forward, suddenly
"You know,’ I shrugged.
glint of amusement in his eyes once more and a slight
you wish for, Ms.Stewart.I'm
What could he mean by that?
thin line, then took in a deep breath like he was
step away from being fired
be put on
from his spot and I held my breath
he was standing a
involuntarily getting up in fright
"Turn around."
My eyes grew wide.
"What?"
to that cabinet and get all the
over his chest and leaned against his
in confusion to find a
to it, I collected all the files from the first shelf and
files, each containing a large bundle
few papers from his desk and placed
all the corrections.Go to my secretary's desk, which 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 out five copies of each and arrange them in order
was too dumbfounded to
"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"
asked, this time in a more authoritative tone.I nodded and without wasting another second, I started walking towards the door
My feet stopped moving when his deep voice sent my name reverberating all
"Yes?"
turned around and gasped when the
didn't even realize he had walked up
my hands before I could drop them and placed them on
took his blazer off and held it out
stared at him
want everyone to notice your wardrobe glitch.”My eyes
embarrassment as I took his blazer and slipped into it, inhaling his
"Thank you” I muttered.
and handed them back to me, frowning in the process while looking down
the hell
near the area where I was holding the
my God! That's my
it again, having no
a
"Mr.Sinclair."
knock on the
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