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? That was so
not skipping my classes
crossed my arms over my
when his callous look fell on me, which was soon replaced by a look
it was gone as soon as
very docile person.Seems to
he was wrong,’’ I said, knowing well that Blake
his name until
seemed to have caught
"What kind of stuff?"
desk and leaned forward,
"You know,’ I shrugged.
a glint of amusement in his eyes once more and a slight smirk
what you wish for,
What could he mean
his lips into a thin line, then took in a
being fired on my very
should be put
spot and I held my breath as he rounded his desk to walk in
when he was standing a
myself involuntarily getting up in fright and facing
"Turn around."
My eyes grew wide.
"What?"
get all the
over his chest and
in confusion to find a
files from the first shelf and walked back
five files, each containing
up a few papers from his desk and placed them
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 like
was too dumbfounded to
"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"
second,
feet stopped moving when his deep voice sent my name reverberating all around
"Yes?"
when the
he had
the files from my hands before I could drop them and placed them on a
blazer off and
stared at him in
your wardrobe glitch.”My eyes grew wide
as I took his blazer and
"Thank you” I muttered.
back to me, frowning in
the hell is
area where I was holding
my God!
something but shut it again, having no idea how to confess
I didn't have a
"Mr.Sinclair."
was a knock on the
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