"Fuck you." Louis spits out, not really caring how dominant this man was and what he can do.
"You're playing a dangerous game, Mr. Tomlinson." His raspy voice was dripping with power as he stared intently at the small man in-front of his desk.
"Forgive me, Mr. Styles." Louis replied with much sarcasm and he stood up abruptly and made his way out of the highest, billionaire, mans office.
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