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

wasn't needed? I

"I can't keep them."

chocolates would cost me a fortune if I

"Don't you like chocolates?"

raised a brow with a frown on his lips, almost

course

hope you get a sugar

He smirked.

shut my

can't apologize enough for

ask

can work all day,’ I

"Okay."

a while and then an idea seemed to have popped into his

think about

ago Trent was

Again.

reason, one of my most loyal employees was

making her laugh right outside my office, when I had specifically told him to send her inside, made

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

She looked so scared.

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

my phone

It was Dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"Nick, where are you?"

"I'm at work.Why?"

you to go to the

everything okay?" I

He sighed.

planned an

"So?"

"At night.In a club.’’

And she told

I shook my head.

make me kick your

let out

you want me

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

Dad.Should've trained me to

not joking here.’’ I

should let her be.She's

those clubs are.Filled with douchebags like you.The last thing I want

’ "Ouch."

eyes for

think I'm going after

literally kick your ass

love to see

office opened and

inside, advancing straight

said while sprinting behind

cheating.You said

I'm just a floor

He smirked.

sorry.Okay?

"Good."

He smiled.

My dad is one

shiver

still defeat me

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

I'd never lacked strength.

would always complain that I'd never even give him a chance to

I could defeat anyone

is she

I asked.

p.m.Be at the club near her

"Okay, fine,’’ I sighed.

go home today.Meet your mom.She's missing

her

you won't.She's

for a

out for dinner,

smile formed

couldn't help but

saw my dad as this rock who could only melt for

seen two people more in love and I

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