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.
really say that?
not skipping my classes to
arms over my
callous look fell on me, which was soon replaced by
it was gone as
very docile person.Seems to me he
you.Guess he was wrong,’’ I said, knowing well that Blake
know his name until I met him
seemed to have caught his
"What kind of stuff?"
and leaned forward, suddenly showing interest in
"You know,’ I shrugged.
wish was true.’’ There was a glint of amusement in his eyes once more and
for, Ms.Stewart.I'm nothing
mean by
I was actually learning something at his company.’ He pressed his lips into a thin line, then took in a deep breath like he was stopping himself
being fired
should be put
up from his spot and I held my breath as he rounded
finally stopped when he was standing
up
"Turn around."
My eyes grew wide.
"What?"
go to that cabinet and get all the
over his chest and leaned against his
in confusion to find a sleek
over to it, I collected all the files
were five files, each containing a
his desk and placed
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 like
too dumbfounded
"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"
nodded and without wasting another second, I started
deep voice sent my name
"Yes?"
and gasped when the files bumped
realize he had walked up
before I could drop them and placed them on
blazer off and
stared at him in
you want everyone to notice your wardrobe glitch.”My eyes grew wide as I remembered that
could I forget that? My cheeks heated up in embarrassment as I took
"Thank you” I muttered.
files up and handed them back to me, frowning in
the hell is
area where
my God! That's
to say something but shut it again, having no idea how
wonder I didn't have a lot
"Mr.Sinclair."
was a knock on
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