Mr. Styles

Harry POV

Its amazing having her at my house with me. She brings joy to my day and brings a smile to my face every time I think about her.

I had a few important meetings today, they were with my higher up clients. When I finished them I sat in my office for quite some time. "Mr Styles, someone is here to see you." Doris said as he opened my office door. "Who?" I replied getting up from my chair. "Someone named Genevieve. I'm not sure what she wants." She replied as my face became full of anger and Doris could tell. "I can send her away if you'd like..." she continued with a trembling voice. "It's fine. Send her in." I replied sitting back down in my chair.

A few seconds later she walked in. My face had a steady frown and it wasn't going to change. "Hello Harry." She said as she came and sat down in front of my desk in one of my expensive leather chairs. "What do you want?" I replied staring at her with pure disgust. "Well... My husband owns a paper company and we were wondering if you'd invest in it." She said fiddling with her skirt. "Absolutely not. Is that all? If so, you can escort yourself out of my office." I replied harshly. "Come on Harry. Why not?" She continued as a pout formed on her face. "Because it's not worth my time. And no offence but there's absolutely no way I'd ever work with you or have you as my client. Like I said, you can escort yourself out of my office. We're done here." I replied as I stood up and gestured to the door. "Fine. Well it was nice seeing you again." She finished as she got up and headed towards the door.

I can't believe she had the audacity to come into my building. I'm definitely telling security if she ever comes back to tell her to leave the premises.

Now I'm in a bad mood. Great. At least I know Katie will make me feel better. She always does.