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

wasn't needed? I

"I can't keep them."

a fortune if I

"Don't you like chocolates?"

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

do.Of course

a sugar rush and

He smirked.

shut my eyes in

apologize enough for everything I

ask you again.How do

work all day,’

"Okay."

an idea seemed to have popped into his

do you think about a trip to

ago Trent was in

Again.

reason, one of my most loyal employees was annoying the crap out

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,

saw her face, all I wanted to do

She looked so scared.

the mini fridge in the corner of my office

my phone

It was Dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"Nick, where are you?"

"I'm at work.Why?"

to go

okay?" I

He sighed.

has planned an outing

"So?"

"At night.In a club.’’

 "Jeez! And she told

I shook my head.

make me kick

let out a

want me to

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

to become an

not joking

should let her be.She's smart

Nick.I know how those clubs are.Filled with douchebags like you.The last

’ "Ouch."

narrowed my eyes for

I'm going after that

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

love to see you try, my

door to my office opened and

inside, advancing straight

while sprinting behind my

said

forgetting that I'm just a

He smirked.

sorry.Okay?

"Good."

He smiled.

dad is one scary

but shiver

me easily with his expert

his training exercises had given me this

I'd never lacked strength.

give him a chance to hit me

could defeat anyone but

is

I asked.

the club near

"Okay, fine,’’ I sighed.

today.Meet your

see her in the

 "No, you

for a

her out for dinner,

smile formed

help

my dad as this rock who could only melt for my

in love and I never understood

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