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

my classes to sit here

arms over

on me, which was soon

was gone as

very docile person.Seems to

wrong,’’ I said, knowing well that Blake had never said a

until I met him in his

have caught

"What kind of stuff?"

elbows on the desk and leaned forward, suddenly showing

"You know,’ I shrugged.

true.’’ There was a glint of amusement in his eyes once more and a slight smirk

what you wish for,

What could he mean by

you see, I was actually learning something at his company.’ He pressed his lips into a thin line,

being fired

be

and I held my breath as he rounded his desk to walk in my

finally stopped when he was standing a few

getting up

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

go to that cabinet and get all

his arms over his chest and

find a

I collected all the files from the first shelf

five files, each containing a large bundle of

and

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

was too dumbfounded to

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

nodded and without wasting another second, I started walking towards the door while carefully balancing the

voice sent my name

"Yes?"

gasped when the files

even realize he

the files from my hands before I could drop them and placed them on a nearby

blazer off and held it out for

at him

notice your wardrobe glitch.”My eyes

forget that? My cheeks heated up in embarrassment as I took his blazer and slipped

"Thank you” I muttered.

them back to me, frowning in the process while looking down at his

the hell is

dampness near the area where I was

God! That's my

opened my mouth to say something but shut it again, having no idea how to

a lot

"Mr.Sinclair."

was a knock on the