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?"

innocently, like

needed? I said

"I can't keep them."

would cost me a fortune if I ever

"Don't you like chocolates?"

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

course

sugar rush and end up spilling more

He smirked.

shut my eyes

enough for

off, "let me ask

all day,’ I

"Okay."

an idea seemed

do you think about

A day ago Trent

Again.

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

laugh right outside my office, when I had

her face, all I wanted to do was tell her that

She looked so scared.

over to the mini fridge in the

my phone

It was Dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"Nick, where are you?"

"I'm at work.Why?"

to go to

okay?" I

He sighed.

planned an outing

"So?"

"At night.In a club.’’

 "Jeez! And she told

I shook my head.

me

let out

want

known to her, just keep a close eye

me to become an undercover

joking

let her be.She's

with douchebags like you.The last thing I want is some horny

’ "Ouch."

eyes for

still think I'm going after

you don't, I'll literally kick your

see

opened and I

barged inside, advancing straight

I said while sprinting behind my

said through the

I'm just a floor away,

He smirked.

I'm sorry.Okay? I'll go” I

"Good."

He smiled.

My dad is one scary

couldn't help but shiver remembering our kickboxing

could still defeat me

exercises had given me this

I'd never lacked strength.

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

I could defeat anyone

is she

I asked.

p.m.Be at the club near her

"Okay, fine,’’ I sighed.

home today.Meet your mom.She's missing

see her in

 "No, you won't.She's

thought for a

out for dinner, aren't

formed on

help but

saw my dad as this rock who could

never seen two people more in love and I never understood how they did

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