63. Do Explain.

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Harry

Remi looked shocked I was right in front of her but the look soon went away when her brows furrowed and she crossed her arms over her chest.

"In what can I help you with Mr.Styles?" She asked. It was like as if we never met and only now meeting.

"We need to talk Remi." Was all I could come up with, repeating the same sentence I said to her before.

She raises a brow, standing taller in the heels I can tell were starting to pain her. If she won't budge or do anything to get to her office well by all means I can talk about it right outside her office.

"Seems I'm not the only one who knows Grace also am I right?" I asked. Remi's eyes wandered to mine as her face paled a bit but turned around to notice the whole workplace practically watching us.

Remi not saying anything, just grabbed my arm and pulled me to follow her. Everyone was watching us, some laying their eyes on Remi's hold on me.

Remi looked pissed enough and I immediately could tell this was unexpected for not only her but for both of us for me to be here..

As we entered her office, she let go of me and quickly walked over to her desk where she sat down and took a huge breath before looking back up at me and motioned me to close the door and take a seat across from her.

"This isn't a business-"

"Just sit down Harry." She snaps, pinching the bridge of her nose to calm herself down. Bringing myself to sit on one of her chairs, I took my time to look around my surroundings and noticed how nice and huge this office was.

"You seem to be well." I mumbled under my breath.

Remi scoffs as she kept her gaze on me like a predator waiting to catch her prey.

"What are you doing here?"

"You got a nice office. What was it you were studying for again, I've seem to forgotten." I asked, looking around the office one more time before taking my seat.

"Marketing business. Now answer my question." She speaks up again.

     "How you've been Remi? It's been years we've seen each other." I smirked to myself, looking down to my rings I had on my fingers. Hearing her inhale, I knew she was slowly getting annoyed of me dodging her question.

     "I don't have time for small talk Harry. So if you can, the door is right there. I got work to do not like some other people who don't do much." She snaps, but throwing a cold smile my way.

Oh how she's changed! I thought to myself. I couldn't help but to chuckle lightly to this situation. Remi taking notice I was not listening to her frowned and looked ready to call security on me when I stopped and shifted my position on my chair to be sitting upward and close to her desk.

"I'm here to talk to you Remi. About something I think I needed to know perhaps years ago." I rubbed my thumb on my bottom lip. Her face expression stayed the same on me as if nothing I was saying impacted her in a way nor she looked like she was going to break a sweat.

That was one area I remember, I've had Remi to crack. One "we need to talk" conversation and I had her wrapped around my finger. But this time, she didn't even seem to be fazed about it.

"There was nothing for me to say to you Harry. You should know that right?" She crossed her arms together over her chest. "So care to share in what I need to know?"

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