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?"

like

wasn't needed? I said

"I can't keep them."

cost me a fortune

"Don't you like chocolates?"

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

do.Of course I

a sugar rush and end

He smirked.

my

enough for everything I said

cut me off, "let me ask you again.How do

all

"Okay."

while and then an idea seemed to have

about a

Nick A day ago

Again.

of my most loyal employees was annoying the crap

what the fuck did he want with Caroline? The way he was so brazenly talking to her and making her laugh right outside my office, when I had specifically told him to send her inside, made me want to

saw her face, all I wanted to do was tell her that I wasn't

She looked so scared.

walked over to the mini fridge in the corner of my office and pulled

my

It was Dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"Nick, where are you?"

"I'm at work.Why?"

to go to the

okay?" I

He sighed.

sister has planned an outing with

"So?"

"At night.In a club.’’

And

I shook my head.

make me kick your

let out a

want me

known to her, just keep a close eye on her and the

Dad.Should've trained me to become an

not joking

let her be.She's

douchebags like you.The last thing

’ "Ouch."

my eyes for

going after that blow

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

love to see you try,

office opened and I

barged inside, advancing straight

while

cheating.You said through

that I'm just a

He smirked.

I'm sorry.Okay? I'll go” I

"Good."

He smiled.

My dad is one scary

help but shiver remembering our kickboxing

could still defeat me easily with

at least his training exercises had given me this absolutely swoon-worthy body and amazing

I'd never lacked strength.

even give him a chance to

I could defeat anyone

time is

I asked.

p.m.Be at the club

"Okay, fine,’’ I sighed.

today.Meet your mom.She's missing

see her in

you

for

her out for dinner,

smile formed

couldn't help

my dad as this rock who

love and I never understood

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