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.

he really say that?

classes to

arms

fell on me, which was soon replaced

it was gone as soon as

were a very docile person.Seems

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

even know his name until I met

to have caught

"What kind of stuff?"

and leaned forward, suddenly

"You know,’ I shrugged.

was true.’’ There was a glint of amusement

what you wish for,

mean by that? "Clearly

learning something at his company.’ He pressed his lips into a thin line, then took

one step away from being

be put on

up from his spot and I held my breath as

he was standing

myself involuntarily getting up in fright and facing

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

that cabinet and get all the files from the first

his chest and leaned against

in confusion to find a sleek white cabinet

I collected all the files from the first

each containing a large

picked up a few papers from his desk and placed them on

office.Look for these files’ original versions on her computer and make these corrections.Print out five copies of each and arrange

too

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

second, I started walking towards the door while carefully balancing the files in

My feet stopped moving when his deep voice

"Yes?"

around and gasped when

didn't even realize he had walked up to

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

off and held it

at him in

it, unless you want everyone to notice your wardrobe glitch.”My eyes grew wide

embarrassment as I took his blazer and slipped into it, inhaling his

"Thank you” I muttered.

up and handed them back to me,

the hell

dampness near the area

God! That's my

shut it again, having no idea how to confess

I didn't have a lot

"Mr.Sinclair."

knock on the

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