SCREEN | Harry Styles ((DISCONTINUED))

3. Conflicting Memories

I apologize for not posting lately, school project has been a total bitch for me. But other than that, I've managed to find a 30 minute free-time to make an update. Here it is!

(Apologies for a short chapter and for any grammatical/spelling errors.)

Dedicated to darkhartmjard thanks for the follow love.

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A Hundred Reasons - Ólafur Arnalds

Edward walks down the corridors of the building as he fixed his suit and running his fingers through his hair. He took a look on his watch to check the time. He only had a minute left til' the meeting could officially start. Even if he was late, the meeting won't start without him in the room.

He felt a vibration coming off the left side of his bottom. He takes his phone out of his back pocket only to check Liam texting him, telling him that he is almost going to be late. He rolled his eyes before chucking the phone back to where it belongs.

He takes a swift turn to the right before standing in front of a big red door, letting out a sigh as he turns the knob before entering it. He was met with twelve different pairs of eyes including his best-friend. He makes his way towards the seat next to Liam as some of the men in suits greet him.

He did not reply with anything only telling them to begin the meeting.

"Okay, Mr. Styles as you can see; the ratings of Limelight club are now down over here since the last few months." A men Edward doesn't even remember what his name is. He stood in front of a line graph being projected onto the wall. "And Sin City has been.. uhm, going downhill as well."

The men continued to show another line graph, showing the ratings of both Edward's business going downfall. He had taken over two companies in other for more money – both the owners of the two companies now work for Edward. That's another reason why Edward is so rich.

If anything happened to the two companies it will all be blamed on the owners and seeing by this is that, the owner's haven't been doing their job lately. Edward glares at the line that was directed downwards into the end of the graph.

"So, I'm not being paid enough is that correct?" Edward says, his face was blank and expressionless. It was hard to distinguish what he feels about this current situation.

"Sir, I'm sure in less than a week or two we could still be able to get back on track with your money." The men consulted Edward. Liam leans over the chair closer to Edward who was close to raging. "Ed, just give them another week... I mean have they ever let you down before?"

"Not until today." Edward replies, he lets out sigh before standing up from his seat. "Fine, I'll give you two weeks and that's final. If I don't get the right amount of money by the end of the two weeks, it'll be the end of Limelight and Sin City, and its owners."

"Is that all you've called me in today?" Edward crossed his arms. The men gulped and nodded his head, "y-yes sir."

Edward turns around and left the room swiftly without turning back to take a look on the other eyes that made a hole on his back. "Edward," Liam ran out the door just standing close behind Edward. "Hey, about the thing with Ronalds – I made a call with Jeremy and he said he would be happy to help with letting us in the headquarters without getting caught."

"We're going in the stealth way."

Edward turns around to face Liam and lets out a humourless laugh, "you think our men are stealthy enough for the job?"