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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