Billionaire Nick

Chapter 4.2: Harsh And Sweet

He raised a brow.

"Yeah? Your employer? The guy who showed up while we were talking—"

"I - I Know who Mr. Sinclair is, Trent.’ I sighed.

"Okay."

He nodded.

"Then you better hurry up.

He doesn't like to wait: Oh God! How could I face him after all those things I'd said to him last night? Trent cleared his throat.

"Caroline? Are you okay?"

"Yeah."

I nodded and without another thought, left the office and stood at his door debating if I should knock or not.Déja vu! 

You got this, Care.

I lifted my hand and knocked on the door.

He told me to come in and I slowly opened the door, resisting the urge to peek my head in before running away.

His eyes lifted up from his laptop and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

"Mr.Sinclair"

I managed to keep my voice from wavering.

Then, as unexpected as it was, a smile formed on his lips and it somehow soothed my nerves.

"Good morning, Caroline.’ "Good morning, Mr.Sinclair."

"Sleep well?"he asked.

"Uh-I..."

His question caught me off guard but I nodded anyway.

"How is the hangover?"

His index finger rubbed his chin.

My mouth opened slightly.

"I-I...You were there last night,’ I breathed out.

"Yes, I was,’ he smirked.

"I'm sorry,’ I muttered.

"I didn't mean all that"

"That's okay.Nothing I haven't heard before.’’ I can bet on the sweat part.

I was suddenly reminded of something he'd said.

I find it pretty hot that I made you sweat like that.

Oh my God! He said that to me.

"So, Caroline, are you feeling like working today or would I be too bossy if I gave you some work?"

He was trying to suppress a laugh.

I could actually cry right there.

"Mr.Sinclair, I-"

"Nick,’ he cut me off.

"What?"

I blinked in confusion.

"You can Call me Nick.’’ I can? "Oh, okay...Nick."

Why was I so awkward with my employers’ first names? I wasn't even used to calling Mr.

Andrews Blake yet.

"And ‘' I spoke to have his attention but his eyes had never left me, "I Saw something unusual on my desk a while ago."

"Oh, did you?"

asked innocently, like he knew

needed?

"I can't keep them."

would cost me a fortune if I ever

"Don't you like chocolates?"

brow with a frown on his lips, almost

course I

hope you get a sugar rush and end up spilling more

He smirked.

my

can't apologize enough for everything I said

me ask you again.How do you feel about working

can work all day,’

"Okay."

a while and then an idea seemed to have

you think about a trip

ago Trent was in

Again.

reason, one of my most loyal

making her laugh right

I wanted to do was tell her that I wasn't mad at

She looked so scared.

in the corner of my office and pulled

my phone

It was Dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"Nick, where are you?"

"I'm at work.Why?"

you to

okay?"

He sighed.

planned an outing

"So?"

"At night.In a club.’’

And she

I shook my head.

make me kick your

let out

do you want me to

to her, just keep a close eye on

trained me to become an undercover

joking here.’’

should let her be.She's smart

 "And I'm smarter, Nick.I know how those clubs are.Filled with douchebags like you.The last thing I want is some

’ "Ouch."

narrowed my eyes

I'm going after that blow

you don't, I'll literally kick your

see

to my office opened and I turned

inside, advancing

said while

said through

keep forgetting that I'm just a

He smirked.

sorry, I'm sorry.Okay? I'll go” I

"Good."

He smiled.

dad is one scary

couldn't help but shiver remembering our kickboxing

defeat me easily

exercises had given me this absolutely swoon-worthy body

I'd never lacked strength.

always complain that I'd never even give him a chance to hit me whenever

could defeat anyone

time is she

I asked.

at the club near

"Okay, fine,’’ I sighed.

today.Meet your

see her

 "No, you

thought for

her out for

formed on

help

always saw my dad as this rock who could only

more in love

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