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.

that? That

classes to sit

arms over my

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

gone as soon as

you were a very docile person.Seems to me he was

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

his name until I met him in

seemed to have caught his

"What kind of stuff?"

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

"You know,’ I shrugged.

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

for,

mean by

was actually learning something at his company.’ He pressed his lips into a thin

being fired on

should be put on

got up from his spot and I held my breath as he rounded his desk to walk in my

finally stopped when he was standing a few inches

getting up in

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

cabinet and get all the files from

over his chest and leaned against his

to find a sleek

over to it, I collected all the files from the first shelf and

files, each containing a large

his desk and placed them on

desk for the next few weeks.It's right next to my office.Look for these files’ original versions on her computer

was too dumbfounded to

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

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

voice sent my name reverberating

"Yes?"

turned around and gasped when the files

didn't even realize he had

I could drop them and placed them on a nearby

took his blazer off and held it out

stared at him

glitch.”My eyes grew wide as

My cheeks heated up in embarrassment as I took

"Thank you” I muttered.

and handed them back to me, frowning in

the hell is

dampness near the area where I

God! That's

to say something but shut it again, having no idea how to confess

didn't have a

"Mr.Sinclair."

a knock on the