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 he knew

needed?

"I can't keep them."

me a fortune if I ever bought

"Don't you like chocolates?"

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

do.Of course I

a sugar rush and end up

He smirked.

shut my eyes

enough for everything I

me off, "let me ask you

can work all day,’

"Okay."

and then an idea seemed to have popped into his

do you think about

ago Trent was in her

Again.

one of my most loyal

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

when I saw her face, all I 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

then, my

It was Dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"Nick, where are you?"

"I'm at work.Why?"

you to go to the

everything okay?"

He sighed.

sister has planned an outing with her

"So?"

"At night.In a club.’’

 "Jeez! And

I shook my head.

me kick your

out a

you want me

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

to become an

joking

you should let

 "And I'm smarter, Nick.I know how those clubs are.Filled with douchebags like you.The last thing I want is some horny

’ "Ouch."

narrowed my eyes

think I'm going after that

I'll literally kick your ass

to see you try, my

to my office opened and I turned

advancing straight in

I said while sprinting behind

cheating.You said through

forgetting that I'm just

He smirked.

sorry.Okay?

"Good."

He smiled.

My dad is one

couldn't help but shiver remembering our kickboxing

defeat me easily with his expert

had given me this absolutely swoon-worthy

I'd never lacked strength.

give him a chance to hit me whenever we

defeat anyone

is she

I asked.

at the club

"Okay, fine,’’ I sighed.

today.Meet your mom.She's missing

her in

 "No, you

thought for a

her out for dinner,

smile formed on

help but

always saw my dad as this rock who could only melt for my

more in love

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