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
look fell on me, which was soon replaced by a look
it was gone as
a very docile person.Seems to me he was
about you.Guess he was wrong,’’ I said, knowing well that Blake had never said a word about him
even know his name until I met him in
seemed to have caught his
"What kind of stuff?"
and leaned forward, suddenly showing interest in a futile
"You know,’ I shrugged.
true.’’ There was a glint of amusement in his eyes once more
wish for,
mean by
lips into a thin line, then took in a deep breath like he was stopping himself from lashing out
from being fired on
should be put
spot and I held my breath as he rounded his
when he was standing
getting up in fright
"Turn around."
My eyes grew wide.
"What?"
and get
his chest and leaned
confusion to find
the files from the first shelf and walked back to
each containing a large bundle of
picked up a few papers from his desk and placed them on
corrections.Go to my secretary's 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
too dumbfounded to
"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"
in a more authoritative tone.I nodded and without wasting another second, I started walking towards the door while carefully balancing
his deep voice sent my
"Yes?"
turned around and gasped when the
didn't even realize he had walked
my hands before I could drop them and placed them on a nearby
blazer off and
at him
notice your wardrobe glitch.”My eyes grew wide as
in embarrassment as I took his blazer and slipped into it,
"Thank you” I muttered.
up and handed them back to me, frowning
hell
near the area where I
my God! That's
mouth to say something but shut it again, having
a lot of
"Mr.Sinclair."
a knock on
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