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

needed? I

"I can't keep them."

chocolates would cost me a fortune

"Don't you like chocolates?"

a brow with a frown on his lips, almost as if

course

a sugar rush and

He smirked.

my

apologize enough for

cut me off, "let me ask you

can work all

"Okay."

a while and then an idea seemed to have popped into

do you think about a trip

ago Trent was in

Again.

of my most loyal employees was annoying the

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

all I wanted to

She looked so scared.

mini fridge in the corner of my office and pulled

then, my

It was Dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"Nick, where are you?"

"I'm at work.Why?"

need you to go to the

okay?"

He sighed.

an outing with her

"So?"

"At night.In a club.’’

And she told

I shook my head.

me kick

out

do you want me to

just keep a close eye on her and the people she meets.Make

to

not joking

think you should let

are.Filled with douchebags like you.The last thing I want is some horny creep taking my daughter

’ "Ouch."

narrowed my eyes

I'm going after that blow to

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

see you try, my

opened and

barged inside, advancing straight in

while sprinting behind

said through

keep forgetting that I'm

He smirked.

sorry, I'm sorry.Okay?

"Good."

He smiled.

My dad is one scary

couldn't help but shiver remembering our kickboxing

could still defeat me easily with

training exercises had given me this absolutely

I'd never lacked strength.

never even give him a chance to hit me whenever we

defeat anyone

is

I asked.

at the club

"Okay, fine,’’ I sighed.

go home today.Meet your

her in

 "No, you

thought for a

her out for dinner, aren't

smile formed

help but

always saw my dad as this rock

more in love and

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