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

needed? I

"I can't keep them."

would cost me a fortune if I

"Don't you like chocolates?"

a frown on his lips, almost as if he would fire me

course

then, I hope you get a sugar rush and

He smirked.

my

apologize enough for everything

he cut me off, "let me ask

all day,’ I spoke

"Okay."

and then an

about a trip to

A day ago Trent

Again.

one of my most loyal employees was annoying

making her laugh right outside my office, when I had specifically told him to send her inside, made me want to punch him square in

all I wanted to do was tell her that

She looked so scared.

fridge in the corner of my office

then, my phone

It was Dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"Nick, where are you?"

"I'm at work.Why?"

to

everything okay?"

He sighed.

planned an

"So?"

"At night.In a club.’’

And

I shook my head.

make me kick your

let out

do you want me

you to go after her.Don't make your presence known to her, just keep a close eye on her and

me to become an undercover

joking

let her be.She's

Nick.I know how those clubs are.Filled with douchebags like you.The last thing I want is some horny creep taking my

’ "Ouch."

eyes

still think I'm going after

if you don't, I'll literally kick your ass through

see you

office opened

advancing

said while sprinting behind my

said through

I'm just a

He smirked.

I'm sorry.Okay?

"Good."

He smiled.

is one

shiver remembering our kickboxing

could still defeat me easily with

exercises had given me this absolutely swoon-worthy body

I'd never lacked strength.

never even give him a

could defeat anyone but my

is

I asked.

the club near her

"Okay, fine,’’ I sighed.

home today.Meet

her

you

for a

taking her out

smile formed on his

couldn't help

my dad as this rock who could only melt for

two people more in love and

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